Early morning, Northern Liang City, Great Desert Academy.
Hundreds of young martial disciples and instructors gathered at the Great Desert Academy's training grounds, kneeling in front of a stone statue.
The person carved on the statue was Qingyun Xian Zun, who once shook the entire Profound Sky Continent.
Ten thousand years ago, he defeated the entire Great Xia Dynasty by himself, and his name spread throughout the Profound Sky Continent.
It was a pity that the heavens were jealous of his talent, and he passed away for unknown reasons.
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However, his spirit of pursuing the peak of martial arts was revered by everyone.
Kneeling in front of Qingyun Xian Zun before their morning training was a tradition for martial disciples who had just started cultivating in the Profound Sky Continent.
While everyone in the Desert Academy's training grounds was kneeling in front of the Azure Cloud Emperor's statue, a young man stood alone in the crowd.
The young man stared at the huge statue expressionlessly, neither happy nor sad, but his eyes were filled with all sorts of emotions. Some were vicissitudes of life, some were hatred, some were self-deprecating, and some were detached.
The crowd was noisy, and no one cared about the young man's feelings, just like how no one cared about why the young man didn't kneel in front of the statue.
He was like a lonely outsider, an ordinary stone in the desert ocean.
His unique behavior undoubtedly made the young man the center of attention of the thousand martial disciples in the training grounds.
"Yo, isn't that Ye Fanchen from Xuan City? This trash actually didn't kneel in front of Qingyun Xian Zun. "
"His brain must have been kicked yesterday, haha!"
"What Xuan City? What Ye Fanchen? What are you guys talking about? "
"You don't know? Ye Fanchen is a famous trash in our academy. The Xuan City Academy he was in kicked out because he was crippled! His father sent him to Northern Liang City's Desert Academy. And the result? He stayed in the Desert Academy for almost a year, and he's still in the early stages of the Step Dust Realm! "
The speaker was Song Hua from the Song family. Because of the Song family behind him, Song Hua's words carried some weight in the Desert Academy.
Usually, he liked to pick on Ye Fanchen and bully him once every two or three days. In his own words, bullying Ye Fanchen was even better than going to a brothel!
"Let me tell you, just two days ago, the head of the Ye family, who is also Ye Fanchen's father, was knocked unconscious by the head of the Song family. He is probably going to die, hehe!" Song Hua shared with everyone with a smirk on his face.
The Martial Disciples on the training field began to whisper to each other. They pretended to be kneeling and kowtowing to the statue of Qingyun Xian Zun while gossiping about the young man's family affairs.
"How is this possible? According to what I know, Profound City's Ye Family is one of Profound City's three great families! "
"That's not true anymore! The so-called 'Three Great Clans' is nothing more than an empty reputation! "
"So what if it's one of the three great clans in Profound City? This was Northern Liang City! Xuan City is beside Northern Liang City! "
"In other words, it's very difficult for Profound City's Ye Family to manage this place?"
"That's for sure, Northern Liang City is the Song family's territory!"
"Then the next time you bully Ye Fanchen, bring me along! Hehe! "
The young Martial Disciples whispered to each other. They looked at Ye Fan Chen with contempt and mockery in their eyes. Most of them began to laugh softly.
It wasn't that they didn't know that trouble comes from careless talk, but they felt that there wouldn't be any consequences for teasing the young man.
This Ye Fanchen was a well-known coward in the academy. He didn't fight back when you hit him, he didn't talk back when you scolded him. Even if you did something to his mother, he wouldn't dare to show his anger.
Just like now, they weren't too far away from Ye Fanchen. It was impossible for Ye Fanchen to not hear their discussion, but what was the result?
Ye Fanchen didn't even dare to move. He just stood there in a daze. He was still as cowardly as ever!
"He's really an idiot!"
"Hahaha, you're right!"
Ye Fanchen heard their words, but he remained unmoved. His eyes were indifferent and he didn't care about what they said.
This made some Martial Disciples feel unhappy about being ignored, and Song Hua was one of them.
This guy was obviously a good-for-nothing coward who could be bullied by anyone, but he still pretended to be an otherworldly expert!
"Not kneeling to the Senior Immortal statue? I'll kneel for you! "
Song Hua raised his eyebrows. After he finished speaking, he picked up a small stone from the ground and gathered the Yuan Qi in his dantian at his fingertips. He flicked the small stone with distinct edges and corners towards Ye Fanchen.
Everyone's face was filled with joy as they thought, "If we're kneeling, then you're even more so!"
"There's a good show to watch!"
"Xiu!"
The sound of something breaking through the air rang out.
The small stone flew like a bullet towards Ye Fanchen's hamstring behind his knee!
This small stone that was infused with a martial artist's Yuan Qi was no longer an ordinary stone. It contained Song Hua's strength of a thousand pounds and could penetrate an ordinary person's skull.
If it hit Ye Fanchen, Ye Fanchen would definitely kneel on the ground due to the pain. It might even cripple one of Ye Fanchen's legs and make him kneel forever.
This was an overboard joke, but no one felt that it was overboard when it came to Ye Fanchen.
Everyone felt that it was reasonable because Ye Fanchen was originally a good-for-nothing.
After all, this was a world where the strong were respected! The weak were not worthy of people's pity!
At this moment, the crowd stretched out their necks in anticipation. They were looking forward to seeing Ye Fanchen's miserable look.
Ye Fanchen, on the other hand, instantly sensed the stone and frowned. He moved his body slightly to the side and easily dodged the attack.
Although that was the case, he was unhappy. He followed the trajectory of the stone and looked at Song Hua, who was secretly pleased with himself.
Ye Fanchen's eyes were so cold that they seemed to contain ten thousand years of ice, but also seemed to hide an abyss. Ye Fanchen's eyes made Song Hua shiver. He felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
"Mischievous junior!"
Ye Fanchen said coldly. His hoarse voice and the special runes made Song Hua feel as if he was being taught a lesson by a senior.
But he quickly reacted. His expression was abnormally ugly. He had been frightened by this coward.
Song Hua's face flushed red. He was eager to regain his dignity. He stood up from the ground and pointed at Ye Fanchen's nose and barked.
"What are you looking at, you good-for-nothing. If you continue looking, I'll dig out your eyes and feed them to the dogs!"
Song Hua's words attracted the attention of everyone present. Ye Fanchen, who had only said one sentence, instantly became the focus of the entire martial arts field.
When the white-clothed instructor saw this scene, he was unhappy and wanted to stop it.
But when he saw that the people involved were Song Hua and Ye Fanchen, he stopped. He rolled his eyes and began to plan.
This was a good opportunity to curry favor with Song Hua!
Song Hua's father was Song Chengyong of the Song family. Back then, he helped the current head of the Song family, Song Nian, to kill the previous head of the family and successfully usurp the throne. Song Nian promoted him to the position of steward.
In name, he was still a servant, but in reality, he was the second in command of the Song family. In the Song family, his power was not inferior to the Song family's great elder. And Song Hua's position was equivalent to the young master of the Song family.
As for Ye Fanchen, he was just a good-for-nothing who had stopped at the early stage of the Stepping Dust Realm. Coupled with his cowardly personality, it was normal for people to bully him.
The white-clothed instructor's eyes flashed and he stopped in his tracks. He wanted to let Song Hua finish bullying Ye Fanchen before he went up to teach him a lesson.
This way, Song Hua's good impression of him would rise to another level!
Right now, the Song family could be said to be able to cover the sky with one hand. The white-clothed instructor's relationship with Song Hua was not bad. If Song Hua could put in a few good words for his father or the head of the Song family, the white-clothed instructor's small family would have a meteoric rise in status in Northern Liang City.
When he thought of this, he could not help but smile and secretly rejoice at his own cleverness.
Everyone looked at Ye Fanchen with a trace of ridicule in their eyes. After offending Song Hua, Ye Fanchen was destined to not have a good ending.
This good-for-nothing would probably have to apologize or run away with his tail between his legs.
But what surprised everyone was that Ye Fanchen did not apologize this time, nor did he run away. He stood there and looked at Song Hua indifferently. Although his expression was calm, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes that was hard for ordinary people to understand.
It was as if an ancient expert was looking at an ant crawling on the ground.
However, the shock in everyone's hearts quickly turned into disdain. They felt that Ye Fanchen was an idiot.
He did not have the strength and yet he was still pretending. Wasn't this courting death?
"Such arrogant words will get you beaten, hehe!"
"He was beaten up by Song Hua yesterday and he's itching for a beating today?"
"Hahahaha."
A voice from the crowd caused everyone to laugh. Even the white-clothed instructor could not help but laugh.
Song Hua's lips curled up into a mischievous smile.
Everyone liked the story of a hero beating up a coward. Song Hua was happy to act for everyone to see.
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