While all the spectators were stunned, Ye Yang was barefoot and carrying two shoes on the stage.
"Asshole, if you are looking for death, I will let you die quickly." I punched Ye Yang with a punch.
"Snapped"
A voice, clear and loud.
Zhuo Wencheng staggered and almost fell to the ground. When he turned his head, everyone was shocked.
Zhuo Wencheng's dark face was neatly marked with shoe prints.
Ye Yang looked at Zhuo Wencheng in surprise and said, "I didn't expect your face to be quite big. It's longer than my feet."
At this time, Zhuo Wencheng felt that his face was burning. On the one hand, it was painful, and on the other hand, he was ashamed. Being slapped in the face by so many people looked at him, and he was completely embarrassed today.
Roaring "Tiger Roaring Fist", a tiger's pattern appeared on his fist, and he rushed towards Ye Yang with strong wind.
Ye Yang ignored him at all, and with a quick wind step, he turned sideways and waved out his left hand.
"Snapped"
There was another crisp sound, and immediately there was a shoe sole mark on the other side of Zhuo Wencheng's face, one on each side, aligned up and down, and symmetrical left and right.
The whole audience was stunned for a moment. Is this still a competition? It looks like torture. Is there such a thing? Today is an eye-opener.
"Asshole, do you just know how to avoid it?"
"Snapped"
"You despicable bastard"
"Snapped"
"When today is over, I will ask all of you disciples from Bahuang City to kneel down and take over the mission."
"Snapped"
"I will play with all the women around you"
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
When Zhuo Wencheng finished his last sentence, Ye Yang used the Wind Step to the extreme, and suddenly there seemed to be a dozen more Ye Yangs in the field.
Each Ye Yang held two shoes, spinning them like a windmill, and slapped Zhuo Wencheng in the face.
Everyone looked at this scene with their mouths wide open, a little surprised, a little funny, and deeply shocked.
Ye Yang obviously only has the cultivation level of an early warrior, while Zhuo Wencheng is already a peak warrior, but in front of Ye Yang, he actually has no power to fight back.
Everyone was deeply afraid of Ye Yang's ghost-like footwork, which was too fast.
Although the Wind Step is an advanced yellow-level combat skill, it is not rare, and there are several people present who have practiced it.
But they never expected that the Wind Step could actually be cultivated to this level, and it was really like the Phantom of the Wind.
Generally, the training of combat skills is divided into four realms: Beginner, Minor Accomplishment, Dacheng Accomplishment, and Perfection. Usually warriors will only practice the Wind Step to a minor accomplishment and will not continue practicing at all.
Because Wind Walk is not an advanced mental combat skill, it is not worth spending a lot of time studying.
But today, they saw the Swift Wind Step being practiced to perfection, and they were all deeply shocked. It turned out that a yellow-level technique that had been practiced to perfection could actually produce such power.
"Ouch"
Zhuo Wencheng roared like a beast, covered his face with his hands and rushed out. He rushed to the edge of the ring and jumped down.
Everyone was stunned. Did this guy actually admit defeat? He jumped out of the ring.
It's just that the thoughts are full and the reality is skinny. A figure blocked his way, and Ye Yang kicked Zhuo Wencheng's chest with one leg like a black dragon.
Zhuo Wencheng was kicked in the center of the ring. The ring, which could normally withstand martial arts battles, actually had cracks, and Zhuo Wencheng spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"I admit..." Zhuo Wencheng just spit out two words, and a big shoe sole was slapped on his mouth hard.
This time was different from the past, the force was extremely strong, and there was a sound of cracking bones, which made people's teeth ache.
"puff"
Zhuo Wencheng was knocked over several somersaults, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and a dozen teeth were brought out, and they rolled down the entire ring.
Ye Yang walked slowly to Zhuo Wencheng and looked at Zhuo Wencheng, whose jaw had been cracked and could not speak.
He smiled slightly and said, "I told you that your mouth stinks, and I would beat your mouth to pieces, and now I have done it."
"I remember when you first started, you said you wanted to get rid of me, right? I, Ye Yang, have always had a clear distinction between grudges and grievances, and I must avenge myself." As he spoke, he stepped on Zhuo Wencheng's thigh.
With a "click", Zhuo Wencheng's thigh bone broke immediately, but Zhuo Wencheng also had a fierce spirit and did not say a word, staring at Ye Yang with eyes full of resentment.
Ye Yang ignored Zhuo Wencheng's gaze and smiled.
"Crack, click, click" sounded three times in a row, and the whole place fell into silence, which made the sound even clearer. Everyone was shocked when they heard this sound.
All the female students turned pale, this Ye Yang must be too cruel.
But Ye Yang was not over yet. Seeing the resentment in Zhuo Wencheng's eyes, which did not diminish at all but became more intense, Ye Yang suddenly felt the desire to kill.
This person must not be left here. Since he has become an enemy, he must be beaten to death. Otherwise, he will definitely leave hidden dangers to those around him.
He raised his foot and kicked towards Zhuo Wencheng's sea of qi.
"stop"
A voice came, but Ye Yang ignored it and continued to kick forward.
When the man saw that Ye Yang ignored his order and still kicked forward, he was furious. He swept his body and slapped Ye Yang.
Before the palm could reach, Ye Yang's tyrannical aura had already hit Ye Yang. If he continued to attack forcefully, Ye Yang was sure that he would definitely destroy Zhuo Wencheng.
However, it is very likely that he will be seriously injured by that person. The person who came here grasped the timing just right and let Ye Yang make his choice.
Ye Yang was furious, he took back his kicked foot, a spear appeared in his hand, and he hit the man head on.
"boom"
A strong wind blew over the ground, and terrifying air waves surged in all directions. The seats around the arena were immediately blown away, and the students below struggled to resist.
"Boom boom boom" Ye Yang and the man took a few steps back at the same time, and only then did Ye Yang see the person clearly.
This person is the referee here. He looks in his thirties and has a strong aura, which shows that he is already a strong military commander.
Ye Yang swung his spear, pointed the tip of the spear at the visitor, and said coldly, "You want to stop me?"
The referee was obviously shocked by Ye Yang's strength, but he immediately calmed down and said angrily, "Young people must be merciful and merciful, but it's better not to do anything too cruel."
"Teach me a lesson?" Ye Yang said with a look of contempt on his face, "Our former disciples in Bahuang City were injured and disabled by the bullying. Have they ever thought of being merciful and forgiving?"
"Where did you die at that time? Why didn't you come out to seek justice? Who are you showing off your fake morality now?"
"I look down upon you hypocritical guys the most. You stand on the highest moral point all day long and comment on others without looking at who you are. Get out of here if you have nothing to do. Don't embarrass yourself here."
Ye Yang cursed heartily and felt much relieved. Remembering that a few years ago a genius in the family was abolished and promoted to the family, and soon died in depression, Ye Yang felt endless anger in his heart.
Everyone in the audience looked at Ye Yang with admiration. To dare to insult the referee like this and fight against a strong military commander requires more than just courage.
"This person is born with pride and arrogance. He is a rare talent. This person is both the best friend and the most terrifying enemy." Lan Wenjun said to himself.
But hearing it in Wu Youruo's ears was like a bolt from the blue. Is this a warning to himself? Now they need friends like Ye Yang.
Meng Fei's face was full of admiration, this is the boss, even when facing a strong military commander, he still looks calm and calm, beating and scolding when he should.
A hint of admiration flashed in Ye Yuhan's eyes. He practiced swordsmanship and had already developed the rudimentary form of sword intention, and was very sensitive to people's will.
The moment Ye Yang broke out, he clearly sensed Ye Yang's powerful will that fluttered its wings into the sky and wanted to break through the nine heavens.
The referee was pointed at the nose and scolded by a freshman for a long time, but he couldn't refute a word and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
"You...you...have no respect for your superiors. I will offend you below." He was already so angry that he was speaking incoherently.
"Stop talking nonsense to me. You are not a eunuch. Stop imposing some palace rules on me. This is Tianwu Academy. You have no right to control me. Get out of here." Ye Yang said impatiently.
"You say I'm not qualified? This is the arena, and I'm qualified. Now I declare that you have committed a foul and want to take other people's lives. If you don't surrender, I can only capture you." When the referee heard the word "qualified", he immediately
Here comes the spirit.
"Why do you want to accuse me? If you want to capture me, just come and let me see how much you weigh," Ye Yang said disapprovingly.
The referee was so angry that he was scolded by a new student today, and now he was forced to take action.
He is a warrior-level warrior. He took action just once and failed to capture Ye Yang, which was already very embarrassing. If he takes action again now, it will only make people laugh even more.
Just when he was in a dilemma, an old voice came to the ring, "Wu Yong, you secretly disturbed the order of the ring. As a punishment, you will go to the back mountain and face the wall for three days tomorrow. The competition will continue."
"It's the dean's voice"
"The dean was actually alarmed here."
Hearing the dean's voice, the referee Wu Yong's expression suddenly changed, and he bowed and said, "Yes, my subordinate is guilty and will go to receive the punishment tomorrow."
He silently left the ring, but before leaving, he glanced at Ye Yang, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed away.
However, although his gaze was very obscure, it still could not escape Ye Yang's perception. Ye Yang secretly thought, it is best not to mess with me, otherwise I will let you know why the flowers are so red.
Seeing that no one was disturbing him, Ye Yang slowly came to Zhuo Wencheng and said with a smile, "No one is disturbing us now, we can continue."
Zhuo Wencheng's face suddenly changed wildly. He was not afraid of being injured. Even if his limbs were broken, as long as he had the elixir, he would be able to recover in a short time.
But if he was deposed, everything would be lost. Now he began to regret it, regretting that he was overconfident and regretting that he could not withstand the generous conditions offered by the other party.
Zhuo Wencheng's eyes were filled with fear. He wanted to shout and admit defeat, but Ye Yang had already taken precautions.
During the competition, if one party admits defeat or falls off the ring, it will be regarded as a failure. In this case, the referee will terminate the game and no one will dare to take action again.
"I heard that you abolished a student last year, so today I will let you taste the feeling of being abolished."
After saying that, he kicked Zhuo Wencheng in the Dantian. Zhuo Wencheng's huge body immediately flew out of the ring and fell to the ground in a panic.
Just as Ye Yang was about to fly off the ring, he suddenly felt like the world was spinning and a mouthful of blood spurted out. (To be continued)