In the stunned eyes of all the audience, Ye Yang was barefoot in the ring, carrying two shoes.

"Bastard, if you look for death, I'll let you die quickly" A punch smashed at Ye Yang.

"Smack"

A voice, crisp and loud.

Zhuo Wencheng stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and when he turned his head, everyone was shocked.

Originally, Zhuo Wencheng's dark face was neatly printed with a shoe print.

Ye Yang looked at Zhuo Wencheng with a surprised expression, "I didn't expect your face to be quite big, longer than my feet."

At this time, Zhuo Wencheng felt that his face was hot, on the one hand, it was painful, on the other hand, he was ashamed, he was looked at by so many people, and he was embarrassed today.

With a roar of "Tiger Roar Fist", the lines of a tiger floated on the fist, and he rushed towards Ye Yang with a strong wind.

Ye Yang didn't pay attention to it at all, took a swift step, turned his body sideways, and waved out his left hand.

"Smack"

There was another crisp sound, and on the other side of Zhuo Wencheng's face, there was also a sole imprint, one on each side, aligned up and down, and the left and right symmetry was not bad at all.

The audience was dumbfounded in an instant, is this still a martial arts competition? How do you look at it, how does it look like abuse, is there such a play? Today is an eye-opener.

"Bastard, is all you know is to dodge?"

"Smack"

"You scumbag villain"

"Smack"

"When it's over today, I'll let all of you disciples of the Eight Desolate Cities kneel for me to take the task."

"Smack"

"I'll play with all the women around you"

"Bang Bang ......"

When Zhuo Wencheng finished scolding the last sentence, Ye Yang suddenly ran the wind to the extreme, and suddenly there seemed to be more than a dozen Ye Yang in the field.

Each Ye Yang held two shoes, wheeled like a windmill, and whipped wildly at Zhuo Wencheng's face.

Everyone watched this scene with their mouths wide open, some surprised, some funny, and deeply shocked.

Ye Yang obviously only had the cultivation of the early stage of a warrior, while Zhuo Wencheng was already the peak of a warrior, but in front of Ye Yang, he actually didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.

Everyone was deeply jealous of Ye Yang's ghost-like footwork, it was too fast.

Although the Wind Step is a high-level combat skill of the Yellow Rank, it is not rare, and a few people present have practiced it.

But they definitely didn't expect that the Wind Rush could actually cultivate to this realm, and it was really like the Wind Phantom.

Generally, the cultivation of combat skills is divided into four realms: entry, small success, great success, and consummation, and usually martial artists will only take the wind step and cultivate until the small success is finished, and they will not continue to practice at all.

Because the Wind Walk is not a high-level mental combat skill, it is not worth spending a lot of time researching.

And today, when they saw the practice of the Wind Step to perfection, they were all deeply stunned, it turned out that a Yellow Rank Exercise could actually emit such a power when practiced to perfection.

"Whew"

Zhuo Wencheng let out a roar like a beast, covered his face with both hands and rushed outward, rushed to the edge of the ring, and jumped down.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, did this guy actually admit defeat?

It's just that the idea is plump, the reality is skinny, a figure blocked his way, and Ye Yang's leg was like an oolong swinging his tail, and he hated and kicked on Zhuo Wencheng's chest.

Zhuo Wencheng was kicked in the center of the ring, and the ring, which can usually withstand martial arts-level battles, actually cracked, and Zhuo Wencheng spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I recognize ......" Zhuo Wencheng just spit out two words, a big sole, and slapped it his mouth.

This time it was different, the force was strange, and the sound of bone cracking came, which made people feel tooth soreness.

"Poof"

Zhuo Wencheng was knocked over a few somersaults, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and by the way, more than a dozen teeth were brought out, rolling down the entire ring.

Ye Yang slowly walked in front of Zhuo Wencheng and looked at Zhuo Wencheng, whose jaw had been cracked and he couldn't speak.

Smiled slightly and smiled, "I said your mouth stinks, I'm going to smack your mouth, and now I did"

"I remember at the beginning, you said that you would abolish me, did you? I, Ye Yang, have always had clear grievances, and I will take revenge if I have revenge," he stepped on Zhuo Wencheng's thigh as he spoke.

With a "click", Zhuo Wencheng's thigh bone was suddenly broken, but Zhuo Wencheng also had a ruthless spirit, did not say a word, and stared at Ye Yang with resentment in his eyes.

Ye Yang ignored Zhuo Wencheng's gaze and smiled.

"Click" made three crisp sounds in a row, and the audience was silent, setting off the sound more crisp, but everyone was shocked when they heard this sound.

All the female students turned pale, this Ye Yang is too ruthless.

However, Ye Yang did not finish, looking at the resentment in Zhuo Wencheng's eyes, it did not decrease but became more intense, Ye Yang suddenly felt murderous.

This person must not stay, since he has made an enemy, he must be beaten to death with a stick, otherwise he will definitely leave hidden dangers for the people around him.

Raised his foot and kicked towards Zhuo Wencheng's sea of qi.

"Stop"

A voice came, but Ye Yang ignored it and still kicked forward.

Seeing that Ye Yang ignored his orders and still kicked forward, the man was immediately furious in his heart, and his body swept away, and he slapped Ye Yang is palm.

Before the palm arrived, the strong aura had already collided with Ye Yang, and if he forcibly continued to make moves, Ye Yang was sure that he would definitely abolish Zhuo Wencheng.

However, he was likely to be seriously injured by that person, and the person who came had the right timing and let Ye Yang choose.

Ye Yang was furious in his heart, retracted the kick he kicked out, and a spear appeared in his hand, smashing it towards the man.

"Bang"

The wind swept the ground, and the terrifying waves of qi surged in all directions, and the seats around the ring were suddenly shaken away, and the students below were embarrassed to resist.

"Wow, hmm" Ye Yang and the man took a few steps back at the same time, and Ye Yang saw the person clearly.

This person is the referee here, in his thirties, with a strong aura, showing that he is already a military general-level powerhouse.

Ye Yang swung his spear, pointed the tip of the spear at the comer, 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 have to be forgiving and forgiving, don't do too much."

"Teach me?" Ye Yang said with a look of contempt, "Our former disciples of the Eight Desolate City, the injured and the disabled who were bullied, have they ever thought of being forgiving and forgiving?"

"Where did you die then? Why didn't you come out to do justice? Who are you going to show off your fake morality now?"

"I look down on you hypocrisy, who stand on the highest point of morality all day long to judge others, and don't look at what kind of person you are. It's okay to get out of here, don't be embarrassed here"

Ye Yang's words and scolding were hearty, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more comfortable, remembering that a genius in the family a few years ago was abolished and the family was abolished, and soon he was depressed, and endless anger rose in Ye Yang's heart.

Everyone in the audience looked at Ye Yang with admiration, daring to abuse the referee like this, and doing it with a general-level powerhouse, it takes more than just courage.

"This person is naturally arrogant, arrogant, and a rare talent, this person is his best friend, but also the most terrible enemy," Lan Wenjun said to himself.

However, listening to Wu Youruo's ears was tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky, was this waking themselves up? Now they need a friend like Ye Yang.

Meng Fei's face was full of admiration, this is the boss, even in the face of a general-level powerhouse, he still looks calm, he should be beaten and scolded.

Ye Yuhan also flashed a trace of admiration in his eyes, he practiced swordsmanship, he had already cultivated the rudiments of sword intent, and he was very sensitive to people's will.

At the moment when Ye Yang erupted, he clearly sensed Ye Yang's powerful will to flap his wings in the sky and want to break through the Nine Heavens.

The referee was scolded by a freshman for a long time, but he couldn't refute a word, and he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"You...... You...... There is no respect for the elders, and the following offenses are committed" He was already so angry that he was a little incoherent.

"Give me less nonsense, you are not a eunuch, use less palace rules to press me, this is Tianwu Academy, you are not qualified to care about me, hurry up and get out" Ye Yang said impatiently.

"You say I'm not qualified? This is the ring, I'm qualified, I'm announcing you for a foul now, you want to take someone's life, if you don't surrender, I can only capture you" The referee heard the word "qualification" and suddenly came to his senses.

"If you want to add to the crime, why don't you excuse it, if you want to capture me, let me see how many catties and taels you have," Ye Yang said disapprerovingly.

The referee was blown up by the angry scalp, and today he was abused by a freshman, and now he wants to force himself to do it.

He is a general-level powerhouse, he made a shot just now, and he didn't take down Ye Yang, which is already very embarrassing, and if he makes another move 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 disturb the order of the ring without permission, and punish you to go to the back mountain wall tomorrow for three days, and the competition will continue."

"It's the dean's voice"

"This place actually alarmed the dean."

Hearing the dean's voice, the referee Wu Yong's face suddenly changed, and he bowed down and said, "Yes, the subordinate is guilty, and he will go to receive the punishment tomorrow."

silently withdrew from the ring, but before leaving, he glanced at Ye Yang, and the killing intent in his eyes flashed.

However, although his gaze was very vague, he still couldn't escape Ye Yang's perception, Ye Yang secretly thought in his heart, it's best not to provoke me, otherwise I will let you know why the flowers are so red.

Seeing that no one was bothering him, Ye Yang slowly came to Zhuo Wencheng's side and said with a smile, "Now that no one is bothering us, 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 there was an elixir, it would not take long to recover.

But if it is abolished, everything will be gone, and he is now beginning to regret it, regretting that he was overconfident, regretting that he could not resist the generous conditions offered by the other party.

Zhuo Wencheng's eyes were suddenly full of fear, he wanted to shout to admit defeat, but Ye Yang had already taken precautions.

During the competition, one side admits defeat or falls into the ring as a failure, so the referee will stop the game and no one will dare to make another move.

"I heard that you abolished a student last year, so today I will let you also taste the taste of being abolished."

After speaking, he kicked at Zhuo Wencheng's dantian, and Zhuo Wencheng's huge body suddenly flew out of the ring and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

Ye Yang just wanted to fly off the ring, but suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

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