"Pfft!"
Huang Zhong's chest felt like it was hit by a hammer. His sternum caved in and his back shrunk as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was dispirited and could not move at all as he was suppressed by the invisible Qi on his body.
"Damn it! What does this have to do with me?! Why am I always the one who gets hurt?! "
Huang Zhong roared in his heart. He felt wronged as he kept cursing the middle-aged man who was hugging Xia Zixuan.
If resentment could kill, that middle-aged man would have been killed by Huang Zhong at least ten thousand times already.
This was too much!
Xia Zixuan was looking for death herself. What did it have to do with him as a bystander? Huang Zhong could not calm down after being injured by this arrogant guy.
It was the same on Yang Fan's side. The overwhelming pressure suddenly came. Even if Yang Fan used all his strength to defend, such as the Iron Shirt and the Spiritual Barrier, he was still pressed down by the powerful pressure of tens of thousands of pounds.
"Crash!" The seat under his buttocks instantly shattered and turned into powder. The solid concrete floor was also stomped by his feet, creating two 20-centimeter deep pits. His feet sank deeply into the concrete floor.
Yang Fan's face was pale and bloodless. The muscles on his cheeks kept trembling because he used too much strength.
However, he did not lie down.
He did not spit out blood either.
He still maintained his sitting position. Even though there was nothing under his butt, his legs were still as steady as Mount Tai as he continued to maintain the horse stance!
He held his breath. At this moment, he could not back down!
The students in the class, Yan Han, Hua Yue, Zhao Zhu, and the others all sat in their seats in fear. Their bodies were stiff and they did not dare to move.
Their bodies were not attacked by this kind of qi and blood pressure that was almost tangible. However, just the remnant waves of pressure from Yang Fan and Huang Zhong were enough to shock them and make them lose control of their bodies.
Especially when Huang Zhong suddenly spat out blood and fell to the ground, the wooden chair under Yang Fan suddenly crumbled. Everyone was even more shocked.
From a distance of a hundred meters, he was able to emit such a powerful residual Qi and blood. Even a sixth level Martial Master like Huang Zhong was suppressed to the point of vomiting blood. It was too f * cking scary!
They even began to wonder if the middle-aged man outside was a Master Stage expert.
Otherwise, how could an ordinary Martial Master have such a powerful aura?
As for why Huang Zhong vomited blood and fell to the ground, while Yang Fan only broke a chair, no one thought too much about it at this time. Many people instinctively thought that the Grandmaster level expert outside had used most of his Qi and blood power on Huang Zhong, resulting in the current situation of one heavy and one light.
After all, on the surface, Huang Zhong was much stronger than Yang Fan, so it was natural for him to be targeted.
On the other hand, Yang Fan was just a Martial Disciple like them. How could he have the qualifications to attract the attention of a Martial Scholar?
"Tsk tsk! Not bad, not bad at all! "
"In terms of defense, you're much stronger than your useless teacher. Heroes indeed come from the young since ancient times. No wonder you dare to be so brazen!"
The middle-aged man lifted a hand to stop the bleeding on Xia Zixuan's body, then casually tossed a life-saving pill into her mouth. Then, he looked up at Yang Fan in surprise.
Others might not know how powerful his Qi and blood pressure was, but how could he not know? The pressure on Huang Zhong and Yang Fan were almost the same. If they really had to compare, the pressure on Yang Fan was much stronger.
After all, Yang Fan was the main culprit who injured Xia Zixuan. The punch that Yang Fan threw at Xia Zixuan just now was aimed at taking her life. How could the middle-aged man not be angry?
Thus, when he attacked, he would naturally be biased towards Yang Fan. He even planned to crush Yang Fan into meat paste with one blow.
After all, even Huang Zhong, a Level Six Martial Master, could not withstand the pressure. How could a normal Level Eight Martial Disciple withstand it?
However, the result was so unexpected.
Huang Zhong spat out blood and was heavily injured. He lay on the ground and could not get up.
As for Yang Fan, who was under even more pressure, he stubbornly endured it!
While the middle-aged man was shocked, the murderous intent in his eyes intensified. A monster like this must be killed as soon as possible. Otherwise, there would be endless trouble in the future.
"Pfft!"
When he heard what the middle-aged man said, Huang Zhong spat out another mouthful of blood. He glanced in Yang Fan's direction in disbelief. He did not believe the words of that bastard master outside.
He, Huang Zhong, was a Level Six Martial Master elite martial artist. How could he lose to a Level Eight Martial Disciple rookie?
That bastard must have been confused by anger. He was trying to confuse everyone. Yes, that must be it!
It was not only Huang Zhong who did not believe it. Yan Han, Hua Yue, Zhao Zhu, and the rest did not want to believe it either. Yang Fan, who was still a Level Two Martial Disciple yesterday, was the "Shame of South China". How could he suddenly become more powerful than these genius contestants?
Whoosh!
A breeze blew past. The middle-aged man had already appeared beside Yang Fan with Hua Yue in his arms. He looked down at Yang Fan from above.
"However, so what if you're talented? You've offended someone you shouldn't have. You'll still die! "
The middle-aged man's gaze focused. He carried Xia Zixuan with his right arm and freed up his left hand. He slowly reached out his palm and gently grabbed Yang Fan's head.
There was nowhere to hide! There was nowhere to hide!
A huge shadow of death covered the sky and attacked Yang Fan!
What should I do?
Am I going to die?
Ever since he was young, this was the first time Yang Fan had experienced such a huge life and death crisis.
Even though he had the system, and even though his strength was advancing at an extremely fast pace, he was still helpless in the face of such a huge difference in cultivation level. He could only watch as the palm above his head approached him bit by bit.
"You've used Spiritual Attack on a Level Two Martial Ancestor, Xia Tianlai. Your spiritual attack has failed."
"You've used Charm on a Level Two Martial Ancestor, Xia Tianlai. Your opponent's spiritual willpower is very strong. He's not affected at all. Your charm has failed. Skill proficiency + 1."
"You've used Charm on a Level Two Martial Ancestor, Xia Tianlai. Your opponent's spiritual willpower is very strong. He's not affected at all. Your charm has failed. Skill proficiency + 1."
"You've used Earth Level Cloud Flipping Steps. Your body has been restricted by powerful Qi and blood. Your use has failed. Skill proficiency + 1."
"Ding! Host's main evasion chance today is (0). Please do not use it again! "
"…"
Within a second, Yang Fan frantically used all the skills he could to save himself. However, facing Xia Tianlai, who was already at the second level of the Martial Ancestor Realm, he still did not have the slightest chance to escape.
"F * ck! Am I really going to die here today? "
"Where's Chen Guang? Where's Wang Zhe? Why can't I see anyone at this crucial moment?!"
"Also, who said that Xia Tianlai was just a peak Martial Master martial artist? He's already a Level Two Martial Ancestor! "
"If I knew that there was a Martial Ancestor behind Xia Zixuan, no matter how stupid I am, I wouldn't have tried to kill this girl so blatantly!"
Yang Fan's heart was filled with resentment. How could a Martial Ancestor Realm expert personally kill a mere Martial Disciple like him? This summer was truly shameless!
"Xia Tianlai, can you be any more shameless?"
At this crucial moment, Yang Fan's body suddenly shifted three meters back and appeared right beside Chen Guang who had just arrived.
Boom!
There was a loud explosion where Yang Fan was just now. Xia Tianlai's light palm had actually opened up a dark hole about one meter wide and ten meters deep in the ground. Standing at the entrance of the hole, Yang Fan could almost hear the sound of the underground pipes breaking and gushing water.
Yang Fan's pupils contracted. Xia Tianlai's attack was actually so terrifying. If Principal Chen Guang had not suddenly attacked just now, this attack would have landed on him.
It would be a miracle if his consummate-level Iron Skin could withstand such a terrifying attack.
This old thing really did have the intention to destroy him!
Yang Fan's heart was filled with resentment. However, he quickly hid this resentment at the bottom of his heart. With his current strength, facing a second level Martial Ancestor, the more obvious the resentment on his face was, the faster he would die.
In this situation, Chen Guang might not be able to protect him.
After all, Chen Guang was only a Martial Master at the pinnacle. Even if he was half a step away from becoming a Martial Ancestor, he was still not a Martial Ancestor. If they really fought, Chen Guang would still be defeated in front of Xia Tianlai.
Chen Guang squinted his eyes and sized up Xia Tianlai. "A dignified City Lord actually dares to kill a junior so unscrupulously. Xia Tianlai, the longer you live, the more backward you become!"
Glancing at the girl in Xia Tianlai's arms, Chen Guang said indifferently, "Aren't you afraid that Yang Fan's relatives will use the same method to deal with the younger generation of the Xia Family?"
Although he said this, Chen Guang couldn't help but glare at Yang Fan. This troublemaker, how could he beat up the girl's long legs? Did he still have any humanity left?
It was fine if he really wanted to kill her, but this half-dead girl was so torturous. Didn't he know how to have tender feelings for the fairer sex?
Furthermore, such a miserable state was witnessed by the girl's father. It was no wonder that Xia Tianlai was so angry. If Chen Guang were to encounter such a situation, he would probably want to kill Yang Fan at the first opportunity.
Yang Fan was a little confused by Chen Guang's glare. What's wrong with that? She already put her leg in front of my face, so why can't I retaliate?
Yang Fan now seriously suspected that Chen Guang had appeared so late and at such a perfect time. He must have arrived a long time ago and was just hiding at the side, purposely waiting for Xia Tianlai to beat him up first to vent his anger.
This damned old man is ruthless!
Perhaps the Spirit Nurturing Grass that turned my head purple was the doing of this little old man.
Yang Fan thought to himself, but his body couldn't help but hide behind Chen Guang. He had no choice. Chen Guang was his life saving straw, so he had to hold onto him tightly.
Xia Tianlai retracted his aura and looked at Chen Guang in an overbearing manner. "Principal Chen, are you threatening me?"
"I'm not threatening anyone. I'm just stating a fact to City Lord Xia that is very likely to happen!"
Chen Guang looked at Xia Tianlai in a neither servile nor overbearing manner. "It's not like similar things haven't happened before. City Lord Xia should know better than me."
Xia Tianlai didn't back down. He even took a step forward and stared at Chen Guang intently. His tone was still overbearing. "What if I say that I want Yang Fan to die today?! Chen Guang, you dare to stop me?! "
When Chen Guang heard this, his old face slowly smiled. He retreated and revealed Yang Fan behind him. "If City Lord Xia is really determined, then let him die!"
"However, I dare to guarantee that after Yang Fan dies, in West Chu City, including City Lord Xia, Student Xia Zixuan in your arms, East City's Commander Xia Luo, Department Head Zhao Fengchen, and everyone related to the Xia family won't live past tonight."
"If City Lord Xia doesn't believe me, you can try to kill Yang Fan right now. I definitely won't stop you!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
