C74

To the astonishment of the audience, Ye Yang was standing on the stage barefooted, holding onto a pair of shoes.

"Bastard, if you want to die, I'll let you die a painless death." Ye Yang threw a punch at him.

"Pa!"

It was a voice that was clear and loud.

Zhuo Wencheng staggered and almost fell to the ground. When he turned his head around, everyone was shocked.

On Zhuo Wencheng's originally tanned face, a shoe print had been neatly stamped.

Ye Yang looked at Zhuo Wencheng in shock and said, "I didn't expect your face to be so big, even longer than my feet."

At this time, Zhuo Wencheng felt a stinging sensation on his face. One part of it was pain, and the other part was embarrassment.

With a furious roar, "Tiger Roar Fist", a tiger tattoo appeared on his fist as he charged towards Ye Yang, bringing with him a gale of wind.

"Pa!"

Another crisp sound. On the other side of Zhuo Wencheng's face, a shoe sole mark suddenly appeared as well. Both sides of the shoe were placed together, aligned from top to bottom, and from left to right, there wasn't the slightest difference.

The entire audience was stunned. Was this even a match? Why does it look like a form of abuse? Today was truly an eye-opener.

"Bastard, do you only know how to dodge?"

"Pa!"

"You despicable scumbag!"

"Pa!"

"After today ends, I will have all of you Eight Desolate City's disciples kneel down and receive missions!"

"Pa!"

"I will play with all the women around you."

bam bam bam bam bam *

When Zhuo Wencheng finished cursing, Ye Yang circulated his Gale Steps to the extreme. It was as if there were more than a dozen Ye Yang in the arena.

Each of Ye Yang's hands held onto two shoes, which were rotated like a windmill, as they thrashed at Zhuo Wencheng's face.

Everyone looked at this scene with their mouths wide open. Some were shocked, some were amused, and some were even deeply shocked.

Ye Yang's cultivation was obviously only at the early stage of the warrior realm, while Zhuo Wencheng was already at the peak of the warrior realm. However, in front of Ye Yang, he did not have any strength to fight back.

Everyone was deeply fearful of Ye Yang's ghost-like footwork; it was simply too fast.

Gale Steps was an Advanced Huang Tier Battle Skill, but it was not a rare one. Only a few people had learned it.

However, they absolutely did not expect that Gale Steps could be cultivated to such a level. It really was like Gale Phantom Shadow.

Normally, there were four realms to train in: Initiation, Small Success, Large Success, and Perfection. Normally, a martial artist would only be able to train Gale Steps to the Small Success realm and wouldn't continue to practice them.

This was because Gale Steps could not be considered a high level mental battle skill and was not worth the time to study it.

But today, after seeing that he had mastered the Gale Steps to the Great Perfection Stage, they were all deeply shocked. So a single Yellow Rank cultivation technique could actually display such might.

"Aooo!"

Zhuo Wencheng roared out like a beast, his hands protecting his face, he rushed to the side of the stage and jumped down.

Everyone was stunned. This guy actually admitted defeat? He immediately jumped out of the arena.

A figure blocked his path, and Ye Yang's leg, like the tail of a dragon, kicked fiercely at Zhuo Wencheng's chest.

Zhuo Wencheng was kicked into the center of the stage. The stage that could normally withstand battles with regards to martial division level actually cracked, and Zhuo Wencheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I recognize …" Zhuo Wencheng just spat out two words, when the sole of a big shoe once again ruthlessly smacked his mouth.

This time, it was different from the past. His strength was extremely great, and the sounds of bones cracking could be heard. It made people's teeth ache.

Puff.

Zhuo Wencheng rolled over a few times as he was hit, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out, along with over 10 teeth that rolled down the stage.

Ye Yang slowly walked to Zhuo Wencheng's front, and looked at the Zhuo Wencheng whose jaw had already been split open, unable to speak.

She smiled and said, "I said your mouth stinks. I will smash it. Now I've done it!"

"I remember when we first started, you said you would cripple me, right? "I, Ye Yang, have always been clear-cut between gratitude and grievances. When there is hatred, I will definitely avenge it," said as I stomped towards Zhuo Wencheng's thigh.

"Crack", Zhuo Wencheng's leg bones broke, but he still had some ruthlessness, and did not make a sound, his eyes filled with venom as he glared at Ye Yang.

Ye Yang completely ignored Zhuo Wencheng's gaze and smiled.

"Crack! Crack!" There were three crisp sounds in a row, and the whole place was dead silent. The sound was even clearer, but everyone who heard it felt their hearts tremble.

All of the female students had pale faces. This Ye Yang is too ruthless.

However, Ye Yang was not done with it. Seeing the venom in Zhuo Wencheng's eyes, which did not decrease in the slightest, and instead became even stronger, Ye Yang's heart was filled with killing intent.

This person definitely could not be allowed to live. Since they had already formed an enemy, he had to be killed with a single strike of the rod. Otherwise, it would leave behind a hidden danger for the people around him.

He raised his leg and kicked Zhuo Wencheng's Aura Sea.

"Stop!"

A voice sounded, but Ye Yang paid it no heed and continued kicking.

When that person saw Ye Yang ignore his orders and continue to kick him, he was instantly enraged. His figure flashed as he sent a palm strike towards Ye Yang.

Before the palm had reached him, the tyrannical aura had already struck towards Ye Yang. If he were to continue attacking, Ye Yang was sure that he would cripple Zhuo Wencheng.

However, there was a high chance that he would be seriously injured by that person. The person who came had the perfect timing to let Ye Yang choose.

Ye Yang was infuriated. He withdrew his leg and a long spear appeared in his hand, smashing towards the man.

Bang.

Violent winds rolled up the ground, and a terrifying wave of air surged out in all directions. The seats around the arena were instantly blasted away, and the students below were in a sorry state to resist it.

"Thump thump thump." Ye Yang and the person retreated a few steps at the same time. It was only then that Ye Yang saw the person clearly.

This person was the referee here. He looked to be in his thirties, and his tyrannical aura indicated that he was already a Martial General Level.

Ye Yang swung his spear and pointed it at the approaching person. He coldly said, "You want to stop me?"

The referee was clearly intimidated by Ye Yang's strength, but he immediately calmed down and angrily said, "Youngsters have to let others off while they're still young. As long as it's not too ruthless …"

"Teach me a lesson?" Ye Yang said with a look of contempt, "The previous disciples of our Eight Desolate City were injured and crippled from being bullied. Have they ever thought of letting others off while they still can?"

"Where did you die then? Why didn't you come out and do justice? Now, who are you showing off to? "

"I look down on you hypocrites the most. All day long, you stand at the highest moral point to criticize others, and you don't even look at what kind of people you are. "If you don't have anything to do, hurry up and get lost! Don't embarrass yourself here!"

Ye Yang's scolding made him feel much better. Recalling that a few years ago, a genius of the family had been crippled and the family had become dejected, Ye Yang felt endless anger rising from his heart.

Everyone looked at Ye Yang with admiration. To dare to insult the referee and fight against a Martial General Level, it required more than just courage.

"This person is innately arrogant and has a heroic aura that covers the sky. He is a rare talent. This person is the best friend and also the most terrifying enemy," Lan Wenjun muttered to himself.

But hearing it in Wu Youruo's ears, it was like a thunder in a clear sky, was she trying to wake him up? Right now, they needed friends like Ye Yang.

Meng Fei's face was filled with worship. This was the boss, even in the face of Martial General Level, he still maintained a calm and collected expression.

Ye Yuhan's eyes flashed with admiration. He had already cultivated the elementary form of sword intent in the way of the sword and was extremely sensitive to a person's willpower.

The moment Ye Yang erupted, he could clearly feel Ye Yang's strong will that was about to break through the nine heavens.

The referee was pointed at the nose of a freshman and cursed for a long time, yet he was unable to refute a single word. He was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"You … You have no respect for your elders. You dare to offend your superiors?" He was already incoherent from anger.

"Cut the crap. You're not a eunuch, take less palace rules and suppress me. This is the Tianwu Academy, you have no right to care about me. Get lost!" Ye Yang said impatiently.

"You said that I do not have the qualifications? "This is the stage, I am the one qualified. I will declare that you have violated the rules and want the lives of others. If you do not surrender, I can only capture you!" When the referee heard the word "qualifications", he immediately became spirited.

"Why are there no excuses for the crime you wish to commit? "If you want to capture me, then go ahead. Let me see just how powerful you are!" Ye Yang said with a look of disapproval.

The referee was so angry that his scalp was about to explode. Today, he had been scolded by a freshman, and now he was even forcing himself to make a move.

He's a warlord level expert. It's already very embarrassing that he didn't manage to take Ye Yang when he made his move just now. Now, if he makes his move again, it'll only invite ridicule and ridicule.

While he was stuck in a dilemma, an old voice was heard from the arena, "Wu Yu, you messed up the order of the arena yourself. I'll punish you to go to the back of the mountain for three days, let the competition continue!"

"It's the dean's voice!"

"This place actually alarmed the headmaster!"

Hearing the dean's voice, the face of the referee Wu Yu instantly changed. He bowed and said, "Yes, your subordinate knows his wrongs. I will go and receive my punishment tomorrow."

He silently left the arena, but before he left, he glanced at Ye Yang. Killing intent flashed across his eyes for a moment.

However, although his gaze was very obscure, it still couldn't escape Ye Yang's perception. Ye Yang thought to himself, It's best if you don't provoke me, otherwise I'll let you know why the flowers are so red.

Seeing that no one was bothering him, Ye Yang slowly walked to Zhuo Wencheng's side and smiled, "Now that no one is bothering us, we can continue."

However, if he was crippled, then everything would be gone. Now, he began to regret. He regretted being overconfident and regretted not being able to withstand the generous conditions given by the other party.

Zhuo Wencheng's eyes were immediately filled with fear. He wanted to shout his surrender, but Ye Yang had already prepared himself.

During the match, if one side admitted defeat or fell off the arena, it would be considered a loss. This way, the referee would be able to end the match and no one would dare to make a move again.

"I heard that you crippled a student last year. Today, I will let you have a taste of being crippled as well!"

With that, he kicked Zhuo Wencheng's Dantian area, Zhuo Wencheng's huge body, flew out of the stage and fell on the ground in a sorry state.

Just as Ye Yang wanted to fly off the stage, he felt the world spinning around him and spat out a mouthful of blood.