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Super Devouring System 1

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by Song Of Moon Does Not Fall


  "There isn't even one who can fight. Who else could it be?" Ye Xuan shouted.

  "What an arrogant brat, everyone attack together!"

  A few inner disciples suddenly rushed out, although there was more to it than good, Ye Xuan's strength was undeniable, if they did not go, the entire inner sect would lose all their face.

  "Three, come at me!" Ye Xuan shouted, and quickly rushed forward.

  With the Hundred Beast Bloodline and the Wind Chasing Leopard Bloodline, his speed was extraordinary. If he were to use the grade seven martial art, Netherworld Steps, no one would be able to catch up to him.

  "Bam!"

  "Bam!"

  "Bam!"

  A few muffled sounds rang out, and without exception, the three inner disciples were kicked out of the training grounds by Ye Xuan.

  One on one, Ye Xuan won!

  One on one, Ye Xuan won!

  However, in a 1v3 situation, Ye Xuan still won. His strength had already intimidated everyone present.

  Ye Xuan looked around, and said: "This way of fighting will not end well for you, all of you go at once!"

  "F * ck, this brat is too arrogant. Everyone attack together and beat him up!"

  "Kill him, or else our inner sect will lose all face!"

  "Attack!"

  Ye Xuan had already incurred the wrath of the public, and everyone charged forward, a total of several tens of people.

  "Hahaha, let's have a good fight!"

  After shouting once, Ye Xuan rushed into the group of people.

  This group of inner sect disciples were all at the seventh stage of the Martial Dao. Some were at the early stage, while others were at the middle stage.

  Although some people had the same cultivation level as Senior Brother Ning and were both at the middle of the seventh stage of the Martial Dao, their strengths were different.

  Senior Ning was the tenth ranked disciple in the inner court. In a one on one match, there were not many people who could beat him.

  However, he was easily defeated by Ye Xuan.

  And what Ye Xuan relied on, was his speed.

  "Bam!"

  "Bam!"

  "Bam!"

  Ye Xuan shuttled back and forth among these disciples, and wherever he went, one or two of the inner disciples would fall or fly. No one could catch up to him in terms of speed, and no one could even receive a single punch from him.

  Chapter 59 - 1: 57!

  In just a few breaths time, there were already ten of these inner court disciples.

  In less than ten seconds, the inner court disciple had lost 20.

  A minute later, everyone was lying down in the training field.

  "Tsk, not a single one that can fight."

  Ye Xuan stood in the middle and revealed a disdainful expression. He had carefully counted earlier, there were about fifty-seven people here.

  Earlier, he had fought one against fifty-seven!

  However, under these circumstances, he still won.

  There were already many people gathered outside the training grounds, including the few that were thrown out by Ye Xuan. When they saw Ye Xuan's heaven defying strength, they quickly retreated, and no one dared to enter the training grounds.

  At this time, a figure suddenly flew over from the distance, scaring these people into retreating.

  Ye Xuan started to throw the disciples out of the training grounds one by one.

  "Heavens, he threw a person twenty meters away with one hand. Is he even human?!"

  "This is too scary, he can't be in Demon Beast form, right?"

  "Quick, go inform the other senior brothers!"

  Everyone outside the training field looked at each other. At this time, there were already dozens of people gathered outside the training field. Adding in the ones that hadn't been thrown out, there were already over a hundred people.

  One had to know that the entire inner sect only had two hundred people.

  In less than two minutes, the entire training grounds had been cleaned up. Other than Ye Xuan, there was no one else.

  "I'm going to take care of this training field. If you want to enter, you'll have to pass through me first!"

  When Ye Xuan's voice fell into everyone's ears, they all had the same thought.

  This kid was too f * cking crazy!

  However, with their arrogant capabilities, who on earth would be able to fight against 57 on their own?

  Even the number one inner disciple martial brother would not be able to do it!

  Not to mention the number one disciple in the inner sect, even the experts who had already become Deacon s of the Cracking Cloud Sect would not be able to do it.

  After all, the inner court rankings recorded geniuses below the age of 20.

  Actually, before Ye Xuan spoke, there were already many people who went to invite experts from the inner sect. Thus, Ye Xuan's objective this time, could be considered to have been accomplished by half.

  As long as he could beat up the number one disciple in the inner sect, then he would be considered famous. When that time comes, would he not be able to attract the attention of the Elder s of the Cracking Cloud Sect?

  "Come on, come on, a few more who can fight." Ye Xuan was also quietly looking forward to it in his heart.

  Although the line of the Wind Chaser Leopard was not expensive, its performance was extremely high. In this world, only speed was indestructible. As long as he was fast enough and strong enough, he could beat everyone.

  Ye Xuan was the only one in the training grounds, and outside the training grounds, there were already hundreds of inner disciples gathered.

  Not long later, a few figures walked out from the crowd.

  "It's the seventh, eighth, and ninth senior brothers of the inner sect. This is going to be a good show!"

  Someone recognized the three of them.

  The sixth in the inner sect was that Senior Brother Lu. He was at the peak of the seventh stage of the Martial Dao, but after that, all of them were at the middle stage of the seventh stage.

  Therefore, these three people were the same.

  However, for these three to be able to emerge from the dozens of people in the middle of the seventh stage of the Martial Dao, their strength must definitely be extraordinary.

  "Boy, you're just an outer court disciple. You dare to come to my inner court and cause trouble? Have you tired of living?" A long haired youth said coldly.

  "If you want to fight, then fight. Stop wasting time, the three of you come at me together." Ye Xuan did not think much of it. He did not think that there was any difference between these three and the people he had beaten up just now.

  "What an arrogant boy. Junior-apprentice Brother Chen, Junior-apprentice Brother Lin, let's attack together!"

  The long-haired youth had also heard about Ye Xuan's strength earlier, so he did not dare be careless.

  "Alright!"

  The other two nodded as well, pulling out their swords.

  The three of them rushed out.

  However, before they could even run a few steps, Ye Xuan had already flashed in front of them, and then, with a punch from each of them, he sent them flying.

  "Be careful!"

  The people outside the training field quickly retreated, no one dared to catch them.

  "Plop!"

  The three of them slammed onto the floor and cried out in pain.

  "You three are too trashy. Get some strong people to come as well." Ye Xuan said coldly.

  "What big words, I don't believe you. Junior-apprentice Brother Chen, Junior-apprentice Brother Lin, let's go again!" After saying this, the long-haired youth rushed back.

  However, the three of them had been forced out by Ye Xuan, who exactly was the one who was an inner sect disciple?

  "What a fast speed. How can this person's speed be so fast? I'm afraid he'll soon be able to catch up to the instructor, right?"

  "Also, his strength is too astonishing. He can easily knock people ten to twenty meters a
way."

  "Where's Senior Martial Brother Zhong? Why hasn't Senior Martial Brother Zhong and the others arrived yet?"

  "Didn't Senior Zhong go to train earlier? He hasn't come back yet!"

  The Senior Martial Brother Zhong that these inner sect disciples were talking about was the current number one disciple in the inner sect, Zhong Yang, who was in the middle of the eighth stage of the Martial Dao.

  In addition, the second, third and fourth stages of the inner sect were also at the eighth stage of the Martial Dao.

  These were the last two straws left in the heart of the inner sect disciples. If these four people were defeated, then the inner sect disciples' face would be completely lost.

  A dignified inner sect disciple had actually been defeated by an outer sect disciple. How was he going to cultivate in the future?

  "It's coming, it's coming. The three Seniors are coming."

  The crowd withdrew into the passage, and immediately after, another three youths appeared.

  "I heard that an outer court disciple came to our inner court to cause trouble. I thought it was a rumor spread by someone, but I didn't expect it to be true."

  An extremely handsome youth opened his mouth and said. He then turned his head and asked, "Junior Hu, the three of you lost?"

  The long haired youth clutched his chest and nodded, "Brother Huo, this punk is very strong, the three of us are no match for him!"

  Someone at the side added, "Brother Huo, this kid just picked dozens of us. You have to be careful."

  What?

  When he heard these words, the handsome youth was also shocked. One person picked over ten people, even he couldn't do this right?

  "This man is quite capable, junior brothers. It seems that we have to attack together." The handsome youth said to the two people beside him.

  "Alright!"

  The two people at the side also nodded.

  Even though they did not believe it, but with so many people present, they couldn't possibly all be making up lies, right?

  Furthermore, out of all the people present, the majority of them had injuries on their Doppelganger s and their clothes were all dirty. It seemed like they had fought before.

  Be careful not to sail a ship for ten thousand years, or else it will fall.

  The handsome youth brought the two of them into the training grounds.

  "I am Huo Yuan, junior brother is …" The handsome young man clasped his hands and asked.

  "Ye Xuan!"

  When Huo Yuan heard this name, he pondered for a moment. However, he did not have any memory of it, so he asked: "Since junior is so capable, why is he only an outer disciple?"

  "Hur hur, I just came to report today."

  Ye Xuan smiled and said one sentence, then said again: "Three senior brothers, please!"

  Chapter 60 - Fighting

  Seeing that Ye Xuan did not have any intention to speak anymore nonsense, Huo Yuan also nodded slightly, and said: "Since that's the case, Junior Brother, be careful!"

  "Bam!"

  As the sound of his voice faded, a muffled sound echoed out. At the same time, Huo Yuan rushed out like a cheetah.

  The other two followed suit.

  "Rank 8 movement martial art, 'Thunderstorm Steps'?"

  Someone from outside the stage exclaimed.

  Only a few disciples here would have a rank 7 movement technique. However, only these three geniuses who had broken through to the eighth level of the Martial Dao would be able to learn a rank 8 movement technique.

  The three of them were very fast, they were almost able to catch up to Ye Xuan, who was using a Seventh Tier Body Transformation martial art previously. However, the current Ye Xuan did not only have a Hundred Beast Bloodline in his body.

  "Swoosh!"

  Ye Xuan also stepped on his Level 7 martial arts and went forward.

  Right now, the three of them all had the battle power of the eighth stage of the Martial Dao, and their numbers held the advantage, so Ye Xuan had no choice but to be serious.

  "Rushing Thunder Hand!"

  "Thousand Splitting Kicks!"

  "Soul Chasing Slash!"

  The three of them had used the martial arts they were proficient in. All of them were Level 8 martial arts.

  "Damn it, these three people must be the true disciples of some Elder or mentor, and they actually know Level 8 martial arts!"

  Ye Xuan thought in his heart as his face darkened. After dodging the two attacks, he quickly threw out a punch.

  Frost Fist!

  "Tss tss!"

  "Crack!"

  Ye Xuan's fist clashed with Huo Yuan's Rushing Thunder Hand, and the two special powers began to shake intensely.

  The Rushing Thunder Hand had a slight numbing effect, while the Flowingfrost Fist was frozen. The two of them were unexpectedly evenly matched.

  "Rank 8 martial arts are indeed powerful. It seems that I can't go head to head against him!"

  Ye Xuan also broke out in a cold sweat, if not for his Hundred Beast Bloodline, this move would have been able to break his hand.

  At the same time, Huo Yuan was also extremely astonished. Within the inner court, the only person who could forcefully take his attack was probably the number one person in the inner court, Zhong Yang.

  "Look at this!"

  The three of them held the advantage in numbers and started attacking Ye Xuan.

  "We can't be surrounded, we have to break them one by one!"

  Ye Xuan's eyes flashed, and in a flash, he arrived beside the sword wielding young man.

  "Frost Fist!"

  The sword wielding youth blocked the punch with great difficulty, but in the next moment, Ye Xuan's other fist arrived.

  "Boom!"

  The Flowingfrost Fist struck the sword-wielding youth's chest, instantly sending him flying and sending blood splattering in all directions.

  Ye Xuan's physique was astonishing, and his attack speed was as fast as lightning. With his opponent's one strike, he could definitely send out two punches.

  With this advantage, he was the first to injure one.

  "Look at this!"

  Another young man with good leg techniques attacked, he instantly kicked three times, but all of them were blocked by Ye Xuan.

  "Since it's leg art, I will attack your lower body!"

  Ye Xuan kicked out, landing on the leg of the young man who was standing there. The young man's center of gravity became unstable and he started to sway.

  Taking this opportunity, Ye Xuan once again threw out a Flowingfrost Fist.

  The second one was solved!

  In terms of speed, Ye Xuan's legs were faster than his fists, because he had the blood of the Wind Chaser Leopard. It was just that he had never learnt any leg techniques.

  Now, only Huo Yuan was left of the three.

  Rushing Thunder Hand!

  Frost Fist!

  "Boom!"

  Two waves of spiritual power collided, causing muffled sounds to ring out unceasingly.

  What surprised everyone was that Ye Xuan and Huo Yuan actually started to fight nonstop. After a full ten seconds of exchange, the sounds were so loud that it sounded like muffled thunder.

  "Boom!"

  "Boom!"

  "Boom!"

  "Boom!"

  Both of them punched each other again and again.

  They were both in the middle of the eighth stage of the Martial Dao. Huo Yuan used a Level Eight Martial Arts while Ye Xuan's was a Level Seven Martial Art.

  However, Ye Xuan's physique was much stronger than Huo Yuan's. In truth, he had the upper hand with every punch, even though it was just a little.

  However, as time passed, this small advantage began to grow.

  "Crack!"

  Huo Yuan suddenly felt that something was wrong. He looked around and found that his right fist was frozen.

  "This is bad!"

  He opened his eyes wide, but in the next moment, Ye Xuan's fist was already approaching him.
/>   "Bam!"

  Huo Yuan was sent flying more than ten meters away.

  Hiss!

  The entire audience sucked in a breath of cold air.

  Three senior brothers of the eighth stage of the Martial Dao had all been defeated by Ye Xuan.

  "So powerful. Even the three of them were no match for him. This person's strength shouldn't be comparable to Senior Martial Brother Zhong's, right?"

  "It's a pity that Senior Zhong has gone out to train. Otherwise, he would have fought with this person for three hundred rounds."

  "What a fake. Brother Huo, and the other two wouldn't know this kid, right?"

  "This kid looks really young, but he looks pretty good, and he's so amazing. I wonder if he's already married."

  The sounds of discussions could be heard from outside the training grounds, but they did not know that Ye Xuan was already at the end of his tether.

  Just now, he had exchanged blows with Huo Yuan for more than ten seconds with his Level 7 martial arts. The Spiritual Energy within his body had been completely used up. If Huo Yuan could hold on for a few more seconds, then he would be the one who lost.

  "The Hundred Beast Bloodline is indeed powerful. The other party's paralysis effect has no effect on me at all."

  Ye Xuan wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and started to circulate his cultivation technique to recover his spirit energy. At the same time, he glanced at the group of people at the entrance of the training field and secretly revealed a smile.

  "Junior brother is indeed powerful, I concede defeat!" Huo Yuan cupped his fists and said.

  He was completely convinced because even Zhong Yang, the number one expert in the inner court, couldn't defeat them so quickly when the three of them joined forces.

  But Ye Xuan had done it, and he was one level lower than Zhongyang.

  "Brother Huo, you flatter me!" Ye Xuan cupped his fists and said.

  Huo Yuan walked over while clutching his chest. He continued, "I wonder how junior's physique cultivated to such a state. Could it be that junior has been training his body tempering technique since he was young?"

  "Body tempering cultivation technique?"

  Regarding this name, Ye Xuan did not hear it often, but he understood it well.

 

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