An Ultimate Martial Art

First, a beautiful and unparalleled Princess Yuluo had obtained a good result of thirty-five trials, then, Chu Dongliu had also achieved a good result of thirty-five trials, and now, he deliberately showed off as well, as if the stars and moon were shining and the moon were shining. The two's good results were immediately suppressed by an extremely ugly and worried red candle, with the best result of a thirty-six trials for an outer sect disciple.    

    

This could really be said to be a miracle.    

    

It caused many Qing-Yun Sect disciples to open their eyes wide in shock.    

    

With the results of these three people in front of them, it was obvious that each of the twenty to thirty people in a row had a score of more than twenty stages, which made them seem even more ordinary.    

    

Those Qing-Yun Sect disciples who had long since been isolated outside the Kui Immortal Valley and failed to pass the twenty trials were gradually losing interest.    

    

As far as they were concerned, this was pretty much the end of the matter. There was no suspense. With such a worrisome news, even the best result in the history of the outer sect had been reduced. It would not be worth watching if they waited any longer. They did not believe that there would be anyone with a better result than these three!    

    

As a result, some people had already begun mumbling and were ready to leave.    

    

However, at this time, someone from the crowd suddenly brought up Su Ye, "Where's Su Ye? Su Ye is also at the Transcending Mortality Stage, but his results haven't been revealed yet?"    

    

When the people who were prepared to leave heard Su Ye's name, a trace of curiosity once again arose in their calm hearts.    

    

In front of him, Chu Dongliu was trampled on like a dog. Chu Dongliu could reach the thirty-fifth stage, no matter how unlucky he was, Su Ye had to have a result of thirty-six stages and be on top of Chu Dongliu, right?    

    

Thinking about that, the people who were originally leaving all stopped again, waiting for Su Ye's result with a curious and excited expression.    

    

"Haha, it's finally my turn. Lord Fatty has been waiting for a long time."    

    

At this time, each of them took their turns. Finally, the fatty appeared. The fatty swaggered forward with a face full of smiles and trembling fat. The scene was enough to make one cover one's face and one wish one could go up and spray saliva on his face. What the f * ck was this fatty doing?    

    

Many people were dissatisfied with the fatty, but they all knew that this fatty was one of Su Ye's few friends in the Qing-Yun Sect and had always been by Su Ye's side. This fatty had to be proud of Su Ye no matter what, and since Su Ye's results were not shown yet, they could first look at this damn fatty's results.    

    

Under the furious gazes of some people, the fatty walked in front of the Discipline Hall's Elder with a radiant smile on his face. He took out a handful of sparkling jade leaves. Immediately, some of the spectators outside burst out laughing.    

    

I thought that he had learnt a supreme technique just by following Su Ye, and was actually a coward. This jade leaf must be at most twenty-two, right? "    

    

21 or 22 was fine?    

    

In reality, this was not something that the people outside of Stalwart Immortal Valley had to deliberately belittle. It was mainly due to the powerful results of Princess Yuluo, Chu Dongliu and Worry Red Candle.    

    

The Discipline Hall elder before the fatty did not pay much attention. He took the jade leaf from the fatty and began to examine it.    

    

After the inspection, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Inner court disciple, Soaring Sky, 22!"    

    

"Elder, wait."    

    

Before the Torture Chamber Elder finished his sentence, he heard the fatty loudly shout.    

    

The Discipline Hall Elder's face darkened. "Teng Fei, what are you shouting?"    

    

But the fat man didn't seem to notice the Discipline Hall Elder's anger, he slowly took out another handful of jade leaves, squinted his eyes, and smilingly said, "I'm sorry, Elder. This disciple's jade leaves have all been scattered, and some of them have already been buried.    

    

"…" The Discipline Hall elder's face twitched as he looked at the jade leaf in the fatty's hand with a hint of anger. How could he not know that this damn fatty was doing this on purpose?    

    

This damnable fatty, if you want to put on airs, then go ahead and put on airs. But now you're putting on airs, this is simply unforgivable.    

    

However, anger was anger.    

    

The Discipline Hall elder could not ignore the jade leaf in the fatty's hand as he snatched it away. He was not in a hurry to inspect it as he glared and said, "Teng Fei, do you have more? Find them all. If you continue to pant, you will not know."    

    

Fatty laughed and said, "That's it, that's it. That's it." I was already able to confirm it after going through it carefully just now. No, there's another one that was almost missed, haha. Sorry, Elder. "    

    

As he spoke, the fatty brought out another jade leaf. He patted his chest and said with a black face, "Elder, this time it's accurate. Disciple has taken out all the jade leaves, that's all."    

    

"You!"    

    

The Discipline Hall elder was extremely angry but helpless. He glared hatefully at the damn fatty and re-checked the fatty's jade leaf. With this re-check, his expression immediately turned ugly as a hint of shock appeared in his eyes.    

    

"Inner court disciple soaring to the sky, clearing level of 38!"    

    

The Discipline Hall Elder's slightly trembling voice spread out, and at this moment, the entire arena was deathly silent. The people who had been mocking Fatty for his mediocre grades were now gaping at them as if they had just been stuffed into a giant gourd, unable to utter a single word.    

    

The thirty-eight trials of the Clear Sky Trials.    

    

This was too freaking unbelievable. It was actually two more stages than the one with the red candle. This was so quick that the records of the outer sect's peak slough of the mortal realm surpassed two stages in one go, and it was even higher than the inner sect's record of a Transcending Mortality Stage expert.    

    

[What the heck, is this fatty even human?]    

    

The Heaven Punisher on top of him was also stunned for a moment, and looked deeply at the fatty. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, its gaze swept past the calm and composed Su Ye, and he seemed to have understood something. His old face twitched, and he quickly added Fatty's name to the stone wall.    

    

Many people thought that he was going to retreat away, but they didn't expect that he would actually take large strides and stop right at the entrance of the Valley of the Archaic Immortal. He shouted towards the people outside the valley, "You bastards, who was scolding the Lord Fatty just now, you all f * cking stood up for me, and if I were to blind your dog eyes, with Lord Fatty's mountain-like physique, he would only be trash of the 22nd level?"    

    

Damn it, isn't this damn fatty too arrogant? He was practically pulling aggro. With just a single sentence, he actually scolded those jade leaves that were only twenty-two, those people who were not able to stand up and show their prowess.    

    

At this moment, it was unknown how many people were glaring at him. However, there was nothing he could do about it. This damn fatty's results were too astonishing. He was the strongest out of everyone here so far. Just based on this result, he had the qualifications to insult others and was unable to refute it.    

    

Seeing that no one dared to say anything, the fatty proudly retreated, walked over to the side of the Princess Yuluo, and obviously pulled away from Worry Red Candle and went over to a spot near Chu Dongliu. He then said to Chu Dongliu in a low voice: "Hey, grandson, you're so awesome, but your results aren't that great.    

    

"You!"    

    

Chu Dongliu was extremely furious. His face was flushed red, and his veins were popping out. At this moment, he was extremely resentful after having suffered such a blow. If he were to be mocked by Fatty in such a way, blood would almost spurt out from his heart.    

    

However, he was still somewhat composed and did not take Fatty's mockery, which could not even enter the top ten, seriously. As far as he was concerned, even if there was a tragedy and another fatty appeared, his results in the thirty-five trials would still be dazzling like the stars. A result that was only one stage below the outer sect's highest record, and he wouldn't even be able to enter the top ten; it was simply a joke.    

    

"Teng Fei, don't be so complacent. If you weren't dependent on Su Ye, how could you have such results? What the hell do you think you are?"    

    

Be that as it may, Chu Dongliu was still extremely furious. If this damn fatty could obtain such a good result just by relying on Su Ye, then what should Su Ye do?    

    

The fatty laughed slyly. He did not feel that it was shameful to be able to rely on Su Ye and instead thought that it was a great honor to be able to do so. He laughed: "Tch, it sounds like you can do that just by relying on Su Ye.    

    

"You …" Chu Dongliu was so angry that he clenched his fists tightly.    

    

When the fatty saw this, he became even more proud.    

    

Fortunately, at this time, the next person started to report their results. The fatty did not continue to attack Chu Dongliu, and avoided the result where Chu Dongliu could not endure anymore and got mad.    

    

Fatty's results were too dazzling. The next person and even the next person had all become gravel under his dazzling light. Although they had flashed a little, they were too insignificant, almost negligible.    

    

The more Fatty experienced the power, the more proud he became of himself. His chubby face was filled with smiles, as if flowers were blooming.    

    

However, good things didn't last long.    

    

Ye Fan appeared. This person, who had quickly jumped from outer disciple to inner disciple since the day he met Su Ye, and because of his relationship with Su Ye, who was quite a bit brighter amongst the inner disciples, also revealed a result of 38 stages. He immediately gave rise to a huge shock, and directly took away a portion of the fatty's light.    

    

The fatty was naturally depressed, but this fellow's stomach was black, his eyes turned, and he immediately vented this frustration onto Chu Dongliu, "Heh, Chu Pi Bao, seeing that, even if you don't have a son Ye, you still hugged Su Ye's thighs, and Su Ye only gave him a single leg hair, and that's all you have, the thirty-eighth stage. You, who don't even have the qualifications to be near Su Ye, at that moment, do you have the urge to immediately go and pour Su Ye a chamber pot?"    

    

Chu Dongliu's face turned green, he gritted his teeth and said, "Soaring Sky! Shut your mouth! If you dare to insult me again, I will forever be irreconcilable with you! "