Today, the sect's practice field was bustling with noise and excitement.
This was because today was a bet between the trash young master Ye and Wang Lin. Although it wasn't enough to attract people's attention, the bet was: Whoever loses has to kneel down and kowtow to the winner. Even though the Ye clan had declined, they were still one of the most famous clans in Leizhou City. Many people were looking forward to the day when the Ye clan's reputation was completely ruined. So this time, everyone wanted to see the Ye clan's trash kowtow to Wang Lin.
Before Ye Zifeng even arrived, a few students came over to Wang Lin's side and started to discuss among themselves.
"Brother Lin, do you think that trash Ye Zifeng's brain is stuck in a door? He's just a trash at the 2nd stage of qi refining. Three days ago, he actually dared to challenge Brother Lin who's at the 4th stage of qi refining?"
"That's not all. Did you hear the news? It seems like that trash did something wrong and was locked up in the firewood room for three days."
"Locked up in the firewood room for three days? Trash is trash. Even his family doesn't want to see him. "Wang Lin coldly laughed. The look of disdain in his eyes became even more obvious.
He thought that Ye Zifeng had some sort of fortuitous encounter or that he was hiding some sort of killing technique. But now, it seems like he was worrying too much.
If he was locked up in the firewood room for three whole days, what could he possibly do?
"Brother Lin, that trash still hasn't come. Could it be that he's scared and doesn't dare to fight anymore?"
Wang Lin laughed out loud, "That's not impossible. Who would've thought that this trash would be smart for once. He knows what it means to retreat when faced with difficulties. At least he didn't embarrass the Ye clan even more."
"Sigh. Let's go ….. I knew that this Ye Zifeng was trash. Who would've thought that he's also a coward." The people on the side shook their heads.
Suddenly, the entire practice field was filled with a fragrant aroma. Everyone couldn't help but stop in their tracks.
"Who said that my brother is a coward?" Ye Xueyi angrily stared at everyone. She was at the 8th stage of qi refining so she was like a crane in a flock of chickens in front of these low leveled students. The students couldn't help but gasp in admiration at her beautiful face.
For a time, the entire Martial Arts Practice Grounds was deathly silent. Everyone stared blankly at the Martial Arts Practice Grounds, and no one suggested leaving.
"Ye Xue Yi?" Wang Lin had a complicated expression on his face. He wasn't afraid of Ye Zifeng but if Ye Xueyi came, he would have to worry about her.
Wang Lin coldly looked at Ye Zifeng, "This is a fight between the two of us. Why did you bring your sister here?"
Ye Zifeng smiled, "Is there a problem with bringing her here? Or are you afraid? But it doesn't matter. No matter what, she still understands the rules of the Martial Arts Arena, so you can rest assured that she's only here to watch and not to interfere in the battle. "
"Big brother..." Let's go. You can't beat him, let me … "Looking at Ye Xue Yi's appearance, she really wanted to intervene in the battle.
"Let's go and play some mud under the shade of a tree."
Seeing this, Ye Xueyi stuck out her tongue and listlessly replied with an "Oh." and walked towards the stands.
In the Martial Spirit Continent, martial arts reigned supreme, and this was the Martial House. Therefore, as long as no lives were lost, any formal duels were allowed. Outsiders were not allowed to interfere in any way, and there were no objections to the execution of the bet after the duel.
"That's good." Wang Lin coldly smiled. In his eyes, as long as his sister Xueyi doesn't interfere, then the result of the battle is already decided.
"I'm guessing that you've never been to the training grounds before so I'll give you a friendly reminder. There's a weapons room here. There's a total of twenty different weapons. You can pick any one of them and fight me after you're done." Wang Lin waved his hand and pointed at the weapons room not too far away from him. "Haha! Haha!
"Then do you, Wang Lin, need a weapon?"
Wang Lin coldly laughed, "Against trash like you, do I even need a weapon?"
Ye Zifeng smiled, "Alright. If you don't need a weapon, then I won't need one either. Let's start. After we finish, my family wants me to go home early. I heard that there's going to be an important dinner so I need to hurry up."
"You!" Wang Lin couldn't hold it in anymore. Ye Zifeng's words didn't even put him in his eyes. What did he mean by hurry up?
"Trash Ye Zifeng. Do you believe that I'll beat the crap out of you?"
The people on the side also started to shake their heads and point at Ye Zifeng.
"This Ye Zifeng is crazy. He's clearly a trash at the 2nd stage of qi refining. How dare he talk to brother Lin like that."
"Brother Lin, according to the rules, we can't kill him. But you have to cripple him!"
"Bullshit. Ye Zifeng is already a cripple. How do you want brother Lin to cripple him?"
The crowd burst into laughter. On the other hand, Wang Lin had a gloomy expression on his face. It seems like he really wants to cripple Ye Zifeng even more.
"For your sister Xueyi's sake, I'll break three of your ribs this time!"
Ye Zifeng's eyes flashed, "If you have the ability, then come at me."
Ye Zifeng had already reached the Martial Lord realm and had a lot of battle experience. How can a small fry like Wang Lin compare to him?
"Fine. Fine. Fine." Wang Lin said the same word three times in a row. It was obvious that he was extremely angry, "Let's see if I don't beat your sickly body into a pulp!"
A high-spirited battle intent rose from Wang Lin's body. His whole body's aura was shaken. He had cultivated to the 4th Stage of Qi Refining Realm, so the spiritual energy in his body had reached a small scale.
"Die for this young master!"
The fist carried with it a piercingly cold wind as it flew towards Ye Zifeng's face. In everyone's mind, if this punch landed, Ye Zifeng would be disfigured and begged for mercy. Xueyi closed her eyes. She couldn't bear to watch anymore.
However, what he expected didn't happen.
Ye Zifeng took a step forward and reached out with his palm. It was this simple palm that made Wang Lin's fist disappear like a clay ox in the sea. It was as if he had hit a sponge.
The bystanders were all shocked. Especially the ones that were scolding Ye Zifeng the most. They couldn't even say a word at this moment. Even the experts from the school who saw through Ye Zifeng were confused. Wasn't Ye Zifeng at the 2nd stage of qi refining?
"Ye Zifeng ….. He, what did he do? Why didn't brother Lin send him flying with a punch? The two of them are two whole stages apart! "
Ye Zifeng stood there calmly and smiled as he held onto Wang Lin's fist.
"Brother Lin, you're going too easy on him. Hurry up and get rid of this trash!"
"That's right. Brother Lin, how much strength did you use? Don't go easy on a trash like him."
Wang Lin was even more shocked than everyone else. They were all watching and he was actually fighting with Ye Zifeng. In order to heavily injure Ye Zifeng, he used all of his strength and didn't go easy on him at all.
His face was as red as a pig's liver. However, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get away from Ye Zifeng's iron like hand.
"You!" Wang Lin looked at Ye Zifeng in shock. It was as if he had never met Ye Zifeng before.
Ye Zifeng smiled, "Didn't you hear what they said? Why didn't you use your full strength? Didn't you want to beat me up until all my teeth fell out? "Ye Zifeng exerted some force on his wrist, causing Wang Lin to cry out in pain.
At the same time, Wang Lin's expression darkened. His left hand released his qi. It was his killing technique.
"It's brother Lin's Wind Splitting Fist!"
"To make brother Lin angry like this, that trash young master of the Ye clan is done for."
However, Ye Zifeng still calmly made his move and received Wang Lin's Wind Splitting Fist. Just like before, the terrifying power contained in the Wind Splitting Fist was strangled by Ye Zifeng in the cradle before it could even explode. As a Martial Ancestor, his ingenious use of power could be seen in this palm.
The entire arena became extremely quiet. Even the experts in the grandstand were stunned.
If the punch just now could be attributed to Wang Lin's carelessness, then Ye Zifeng's Wind Splitting Fist would be enough to shut the mouths of the most sarcastic people. Ye Xueyi's beautiful eyes were shining brightly as she continuously cheered for Ye Zifeng. She had the urge to cry because her brother had been treated as trash since he was young. Today, he was finally able to hold his head high. She was very proud of him from the bottom of her heart.
"Using this Wind Splitting Fist at such a close distance. Are you trying to kill me?" Ye Zifeng coldly smiled and exerted force with both of his wrists. The sound of bones breaking could be heard throughout the arena.
"Ahhh!" Following the sound of bones breaking, Wang Lin cried out in pain.
"Brother Lin!"
Everyone's mouths were wide open. They couldn't believe what had just happened. Wang Lin's wrists were broken by Ye Zifeng not long after the two of them started fighting. From the looks of it, not only did Ye Zifeng beat Wang Lin by two ranks, he was also very ruthless. How could he still be considered trash?
"Ye Zifeng, I'll kill you!" Wang Lin painfully rolled around on the ground. Both of his wrists were broken by Ye Zifeng. In the future, his cultivation will definitely be delayed because of this.
Ye Zifeng coldly snorted. He looked at Wang Lin without any pity in his eyes. Some despicable people, no matter how you treat them, they will fight you to the death. There are some things that you either don't do, or once you do, you have to slap them in the face. You have a clear conscience. This time, Ye Zifeng wanted to use this unlucky bastard Wang Lin to establish his reputation.
"Before you kill me, don't tell me that you forgot to do something?" Ye Zifeng's voice was as cold as a knife.
"Wh …. What is it?"
Ye Zifeng slowly walked in front of him with a cold expression, "Do you still remember our bet? Do you need me to remind you again? What should the loser do?"
"Ye Zifeng, you want me to …..?" Wang Lin couldn't help but turn pale. If he really kneels down and kowtows to this trash Ye Zifeng, he won't be able to raise his head in front of anyone for the rest of his life.
Ye Zifeng loudly laughed in front of everyone, "Hurry up. Didn't I say before that I have an important dinner to eat? I can't waste any more time with you."
He paused for a bit and then coldly laughed, "Oh yeah. If I'm not satisfied with your kowtows, then it doesn't count. You have to kowtow until I'm happy …."
"You! You're going too far! " Hearing this, Wang Lin stared blankly at Ye Zifeng's expression. He couldn't say anything for a long time. After a while, he actually fainted from anger.
"Brother Lin! Brother Lin! "
"Brother Lin! Wake up! "
Ye Zifeng coldly laughed and didn't look at Wang Lin again.
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