Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates

In one move!

Xiao Ye defeated Lei Yunhua, the top Heavenly Pride of the Lei Family among Barbarian Valley City's Ten Great Families, with a mere single move, directly shocking everyone present.

To the onlookers from Barbarian Valley City, Xiao Ye was unfathomably deep.

Looking around the entire venue, it seemed that only Han Tian of the Han Family might have the ability to defeat Lei Yunhua with just one move.

"Never expected this kid to be so powerful; really misjudged him. No wonder Yang Wudao had to invite this kid to replace their Yang Family in battle," Han Ying's face darkened as he focused on Xiao Ye's retreating figure, thinking silently to himself.

Seeing the strength Xiao Ye displayed, he started to worry!

No help for it; his eldest son, Han Tian, was far too arrogant, insisting on representing the Han Family alone in battle. At the time, considering Han Tian's Physical Body Power was indeed formidable, unmatched by anyone amongst Barbarian Valley City's younger generation, he had agreed to it.

But now, having witnessed Xiao Ye's display of power, he began to regret agreeing too hastily.

After all, if Han Tian were to fail, then their Han Family would lose all hope of acquiring the Snow Lotus Sky Fruit.

Naturally, he began to worry.

As for the Yang Family, they were already cheering thunderously, with Yang Wudao reaching peak excitement.

He had already been aware of Xiao Ye's Physical Body Power, but he didn't expect that in only ten days since their last encounter, Xiao Ye's Physical Body Power seemed to have improved significantly; to him, this was an immense surprise.

"With Young Hero Xiao Ye now on our side, as well as my son Yang Qianfan, it seems our Yang Family has hope this time, haha!" Yang Wudao burst into hearty laughter, extremely grateful to Xiao Ye.

"Father, you can't even close your mouth," said Yang Qianyu, who was sitting next to Yang Wudao due to a bye, her mouth twitching. This comment prompted a joyous laugh among the nearby Yang Family Members.

They were truly happy.

During this period, the Yang Family had been greatly bullied by the other Nine Major Families.

Now, seeing the strength Xiao Ye displayed, they all felt a sense of pride and as if they already saw the dawn of hope.

"You child!" Yang Wudao glared at Yang Qianyu, regaining the usual dignified posture of the family patriarch, and continued watching the Duel Arena.

At that moment, a Martial Artist from the Lei Family came forward and carried the unconscious Lei Yunhua away, shooting a venomous glare at Xiao Ye before leaving.

Their strongest Heavenly Pride had been defeated by Xiao Ye in one move, meaning their chances of obtaining the Snow Lotus Sky Fruit were effectively gone; of course, they were angry.

"Cough cough, the second round's fourth match is decided, with the Yang Family's representative Heavenly Pride, Xiao Ye, victorious, earning one point. Now, let's begin the fifth match; would the Heavenly Pride with number five please step forward," the elder in black robes announced, surveying the audience as he spoke.

Immediately, the Duel Arena, buzzing from Xiao Ye's victory, quieted down again.

Swoosh!

The moment the elder's voice faded, a majestic figure soared into the sky and landed elegantly on the arena, stirring a wave of murmurs.

The first one to step up was no stranger to them—it was Han Tian from the Han Family.

Following Han Tian, an ordinary-looking young man made his way onto the stage.

Xiao Ye's gaze sharpened because the youth was actually Yang Family's Yang Xuan!

"Didn't expect Yang Xuan to be so unlucky, to encounter Han Tian so soon," Yang Wudao frowned, feeling extremely worried.

It was Yang Wudao himself who had personally appointed Yang Xuan to represent the Yang Family in the battle, so he was naturally very clear about Yang Xuan's strength.

It could be said, once Yang Xuan faced Han Tian, his defeat was certain.

"Heh heh, truly enemies often cross each other's paths. Although you are not one of the two guys I was hoping to face, you are still from the Yang Family, so I will defeat you in one move!" Han Tian, standing opposite Yang Xuan, sneered coldly.

As these words came out, they caused quite a stir in the Duel Arena.

They believed Han Tian had the strength to defeat Yang Xuan in one move, but for Han Tian to publicly declare it, was he trying to emulate Xiao Ye?

As this thought crossed their minds, many Martial Artists in the Duel Arena stealthily glanced in the direction where Xiao Ye was.

Yang Xuan was a rather silent person, and even after hearing such dismissive words, his facial expression did not fluctuate much. He clenched his fists tightly, his Blood Qi erupting, sweeping forward like an ocean, shooting straight to the sky.

Whoosh!

In the next moment, Yang Xuan charged forward with his fists clenched, his right fist smashing towards Han Tian like a meteor.

Faced with Yang Xuan's fierce attack, a vicious smile appeared on Han Tian's face. The instant before Yang Xuan's fist could smash into him, Han Tian suddenly reached out his palm and easily blocked Yang Xuan's right fist, dissipating all the waves of Qi and fluctuations of Blood Qi in that instant.

Yang Xuan was finally shaken, with a look of disbelief on his face, as if he could not believe that his all-out punch could not shake Han Tian's body in the slightest.

The gap between him and Han Tian's Physical Body Power was just too great!

"I don't have any grievances against you, but if you must blame someone, you can only blame yourself for being a member of the Yang Family!"

Yang Xuan sneered coldly, his palm suddenly twisting downwards.

Crack!

A crisp sound was heard as Yang Xuan's hand bones directly fractured, beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolling down his face. However, Yang Xuan did not scream out in agony but instead lifted his left fist and blasted it towards Han Tian.

"With such little strength, you dare to be arrogant in front of our Han Tian. I said I could defeat you with just one move!"

In the blink of an eye, Han Tian's footsteps lunged forward, his palm thrust out, the tremendous Physical Body Power crashing down like a mountain peak. Before Yang Xuan's left fist could strike, his body was sent flying backwards, spitting out blood and crashing below the ring.

Swoosh!

Yang Wudao and many other Yang Family Members' expressions changed drastically in an instant.

Looking at Yang Xuan's condition, it was possible that his right arm was crippled, which for a Martial Artist who focused on cultivating the Physical Body, almost meant the ruin of a great part of his future prospects.

Even the many Martial Artists in the Duel Arena started to feel repulsion towards Han Tian because of this brutal scene.

"Quite malicious indeed!" Xiao Ye was standing below the ring. He stepped forward to help Yang Xuan up, took out a Healing Pill from his Space Ring, and administered it to him, frowning slightly.

Even though he administered a Healing Pill from the Taiyi Holy Palace to Yang Xuan, it was still very difficult for Yang Xuan's arm to recover to its former condition.

"Hey, kid, do you really think you're one of the Yang Family?"

"I see you have decent strength, how about joining our Han Family? Our Han Family just happens to need a few house servants. As long as you're willing, I guarantee that all past grievances will not be pursued." Han Tian on the ring sneered mockingly as he looked at Xiao Ye.