Peerless Soul Emperor

C122 Why Would I Hit You



C122 Why Would I Hit You

The martial cultivator of the Southern Continent stood in the second square. It was placed between the Northern Continent and the Eastern Continent, and was placed in the second square.    

    

Ye Feng slowly walked in from behind. He carried a 300 jin Dragon-Corroding Sword on his back, and his footsteps were steady.    

    

Zi Yan and the top ten experts of the Southern Continent all followed behind him, including Ke Ran!    

    

It was just that this girl's face was cold, like a stranger.    

    

The two sides of the martial cultivator war slowly stopped following his appearance.    

    

"He's Ye Feng, the monstrous genius who rode a tier 7 demonic beast in the legends!"    

    

"He's only a lesser celestial middle stage. Why is he first? Are all the powerful beings behind him trash?"    

    

On the platform, Liu Ruyan laughed coldly and said, "The sword path is number one. I really want to compete with him in sword arts. Brother Luo, do you have any objections?"    

    

"I advise you to be kind!" Luo Ke replied bluntly.    

    

Gu Tingfeng, who was standing beside him, secretly clenched his fists. He had long received the news from his family and killed Ye Feng at all costs!    

    

"Luo Ke, I can't guarantee that he will see tomorrow's sun!" He said coldly.    

    

The outer door did not allow private fighting, but the older students had a hundred ways to make the new students stand on the life and death arena!    

    

Once on the life and death arena, life and death would be decided by fate!    

    

Elder Ming He's eyes landed on Ye Feng, and he faintly nodded his head. This kid was still keeping his promise.    

    

Lu Ziji of the Eastern Continent originally belonged to Liu Ruyan's camp. This was a good opportunity to strike a blow to the morale of the Southern Continent.    

    

"Ximen Yu, you are the strongest among the top ten. Go and cause trouble! Remember, cripple as many as you can!"    

    

Ximen Yu was also a person of the Eastern Continent. He had long received the tacit consent of Senior Liu, which was the perfect time to show off in front of her.    

    

He walked in front of Ye Feng, his eyes bypassing Ye Feng and staring straight at Ke Ran as he said:    

    

"I heard that the top ten in the Southern Continent this time, Ke Ran, is a master! Do you want to relax with me tonight?"    

    

"Bullshit! The people of the Southern Continent are open and aboveboard. Are you looking for a beating?!" Immediately, someone shouted from behind.    

    

In Ke Ran's cold eyes, there was already a trace of killing intent!    

    

"You are looking for a beating? I see that you are just a bunch of cowards. Even a master can mix into the ranks of martial cultivator. Your Southern Continent no longer has a man!"    

    

The people from the other two continents naturally saw the situation on this side. They started to point and criticize one after another.    

    

"Ai! The people from the Southern Continent are really useless!"    

    

"After all, the Eastern Continent is too strong. It's the right choice for them to protect themselves."    

    

"A bunch of cowards!"    

    

There were all kinds of curses. Some of the martial cultivator in the Southern Continent lowered their heads, while others clenched their fists and gritted their teeth!    

    

"You talk too much!"    

    

Behind Ye Feng, Guo Ziyang, who was in second place, rushed forward. A series of afterimages flashed past, and then he threw a punch at Xi Men Yu's face. His actions were done in one go!    

    

"This speed is too slow. Are all the martial cultivators in the Southern Continent weak?"    

    

Ximen Yu said with a cold smile. A palm strangely blocked Guo Ziyang's fist. He seized the opportunity and twisted in the opposite direction!    

    

A huge force came. With a cracking sound, Guo Ziyang's arm was broken!    

    

A kick was sent back!    

    

Ye Feng caught Guo Ziyang who was sent flying with lightning speed. He pressed his right hand on Guo Ziyang's shoulder twice, and the pain was finally alleviated a little.    

    

Guo Ziyang, who was in second place, was defeated. The martial cultivator in the Southern Continent became even more furious!    

    

"Lord Ye, f * ck him!"    

    

"That's right. He is so ruthless. How are we going to conduct the examination later on?"    

    

One of his arms was broken. He would not be able to move freely for at least three days, let alone participate in the test.    

    

"Hehe! So what if I beat up the cowards of the Southern Continent? A bunch of cowards who only know how to play with women! "    

    

" Trash! "    

    

"What number one in the Sword Dao? Isn't he just a brat who only knows how to crawl under the covers of a technician!?"    

    

"Bastard!" Ke Ran shouted and was about to rush forward. However, a hand stopped her. It was Ye Feng!    

    

"You are injured just in time. Leave those who scold you to me!"    

    

He swept his gaze towards the high platform. Those elders and senior students were all watching a good show.    

    

Looks like the competition between the new students, you all enjoyed it!    

    

"Come on! It just so happens that I'll cripple you, the number one in the Southern Continent!" Ximen Yu sneered coldly in his heart.    

    

The martial cultivator beside him automatically opened up a thirty meter radius, giving the two of them enough space to fight.    

    

Ye Feng put down the Dragon-Corroding Sword and stabbed it into the floor with a bang! The next step, he charged out strangely.    

    

Using the Smoke Step, his speed reached a terrifying 76 meters! It was equivalent to the speed of a Profound Soul Stage Greater celestial!    

    

"What a fast speed!" Everyone's minds were filled with a loud boom as they realized what was happening.    

    

Ximen Yu could not catch up with his speed at all. In just one second, Ye Feng had thrown out hundreds of punches!    

    

Bang, bang, bang, crack!    

    

His wrist was broken!    

    

His leg bone was broken!    

    

His ribs were shattered!    

    

Ye Feng kicked Ximen Yu's lower abdomen, sending him back into the crowd of people in the Eastern Continent, crushing three to four martial cultivators.    

    

Ximen Yu was crippled!    

    

Someone went forward to check Ximen Yu's injuries. In the end, they found that there were seven to eight broken bones in his body. He would not be able to stand up in two to three months!    

    

"Good ~ Good ~" The martial cultivator of the Southern Continent began to applaud. They even brought along the martial cultivator of the Northern Continent and the Western Continent.    

    

A wave of enthusiastic applause reverberated throughout the Luo Tian Square!    

    

In the past, it was the Eastern Continent bullying others, but now, they finally let out a sigh of relief. Even some of the older students felt very good about it!    

    

"Hmph! Ye Feng, as the number one new student, you bullied the number two. Elder Ming He, Ye Feng challenged the students of my Eastern Continent on his own accord and crippled them. I request to challenge him!"    

    

The number one of the Eastern Continent, Lu Ziyi, had a strange look in his eyes as he took the opportunity to speak to the elder above him.    

    

"The people of the Eastern Continent insulted our Southern Continent first. Even if we kill them all, it will still be difficult to calm our anger!" Ye Feng said without showing any signs of weakness.    

    

Ming He took a step forward and unleashed the Qi of an Earth Soul Stage warrior, shocking all the freshmen.    

    

"Nonsense, do you think the Falling Cloud Sect is your family? Everyone, stand here and bask in the sun for three hours, and then carry out the test!"    

    


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