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Chapter 216 Defeated with one punch

As Ye Wushuang came on stage, Liu Yan in the audience couldn't help but frown.

Ye Wushuang's opponent, named Han Yan, comes from Tianzi Class, and is a master in the seventh level of the Body Refining Realm.

Ye Wushuang is just a waste from the second level of the Body Refining Realm. The ending of this game is already very obvious.

"well."

Thinking of this, Liu Yan sighed softly.

Just now, Lu Biao and Liang made contributions to the Dizi Class, which greatly boosted the morale of the Dizi Class. Unexpectedly, not long after, Ye Wushuang, a burden that dragged the Dizi Class, appeared.

At this time, instructor Ji came over and sneered, "Ye Wushuang, I have heard of him."

Your Dizi Class recruited the waste from the second level of the Body Refining Realm this year, and it must be him!"

"Haha, in order to win the game, do you really dare to recruit cats and dogs into the class?"

When Liu Yan heard the words of Teacher Ji, her face turned cold in an instant.

She wanted to refute Mentor Ji, but she didn't know how to refute it. After all, Ye Wushuang's strength is indeed a bit unsatisfactory, and it is not an exaggeration to say something.

She also wants the Diziban to become better.

Who wants to recruit waste from their class?

But Liu Yan had no choice. After all, Elder Ge is the chief elder of the Imperial City Academy. His status is like a mountain, and Liu Yan has no room for resistance.

If it weren't for Elder Ge's forced arrangement, she would have fired Ye Wushuang long ago! Staying in the Imperial City Academy, where geniuses are full of geniuses, is not a good thing for a waste like Ye Wushuang. After all, everyone around is genius. Ordinary people will definitely be deeply affected after staying for a long time. Not only will they affect their nature, but even the heart of martial arts will crack... She deliberately wanted to fire Ye Wushuang, which was actually good for Ye Wushuang.

...After Ye Wushuang came on stage, he looked at Han Yan in front of him with a calm expression.

Han Yan has been guarding two consecutive ring games, and he is arrogant and unruly at this moment.

Han Yan looked at Ye Wushuang in front of him and said arrogantly: "Ye Wushuang, I heard from Brother Lang talk about you, you are just a waste from the second level of the Body Refining Realm.

I really didn't expect that my luck would be so good, and I matched you?"

Han Yan said, his eyes also showing slight relief and ridicule.

It seemed that in his opinion, Ye Wushuang was just an ant, and he could easily crush it.

After all, is it not easy to solve a waste?

And the Lang Ge he mentioned was naturally Wang Lang.

On weekdays, Han Yan often hangs out with Wang Lang, so he often hears Ye Wushuang from the other party.

He was also very jealous of Ye Wushuang being thrown into the arms by a group of beauties. In his opinion, those beauties were blind! They would only throw themselves into the arms of a waste! However... in the face of Han Yan's ridicule, Ye Wushuang was still expressionless and stood on the ring with a calm face.

“Why don’t you speak?

Are you so scared that you dare not speak out?"

Han Yan sneered and said in a gloomy tone: "Let's do this, Ye Wushuang.

I will give you a chance. You kneel down and call me three times, then crawl through my crotch, and I will let you go! How?

Otherwise, if I punch you, it would be ugly to see you die!"

"Why are you asked?"

Ye Wushuang was slightly puzzled: "Can't you surrender if you can't beat it?"

Puff! As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at Ye Wushuang, but they didn't expect that he would say such funny words.

Instructor Ji looked at Ye Wushuang with contempt, and then said to Liu Yan: "Instructor Liu, what kind of talent are you doing with this trick?

Is this a weird horse pedal?"

Liu Yan was covered in black and felt that the face of Diziban was almost thrown away by Ye Wushuang.

Han Yan was stunned at first, and then laughed: "I'm so laughing to death! Do you think you're surrendering?

Hahaha?

You said surrender?”

Han Yan paused and sneered: "Do you know that before you shouted the word surrender, your body will separate!"

"surrender?"

Ye Wushuang was slightly stunned and said, "Why should I call for surrender?"

Puff! Hahaha! As soon as these words came out, the students around them couldn't help laughing, and some even burst into tears.

They realized that what Ye Wushuang said just now was to make Han Yan surrender?

Damn, this kid's mouth is too damaged! Han Yan's eyes were also gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and spit out a few words: "Boy, how dare you fool me?"

When Liu Yan saw this scene, she immediately showed a worried look.

She thought Ye Wushuang was going to surrender. After all, Ye Wushuang was a waste from the second level of the Body Refining Realm and had no power to compete with Han Yan! How could Ye Wushuang appear but had no intention of surrendering?

What does he want to do?

Does he want to fight?

Please, Han Yan's strength can kill Ye Wushuang hundreds of times! Liu Yan leaned forward slightly, and she had decided in her heart that if Ye Wushuang was in danger, she would rescue him without hesitation! Although this practice broke the rules... she could not watch Ye Wushuang die! Although she didn't like Ye Wushuang, Ye Wushuang was her own student after all, just like when she fought with the Three Demon Bulls, she would not put any student in danger.

Ye Wushuang is the same!… “Since that’s the case, I will kill you!”

Han Yan laughed strangely and said, "Anyway, if I kill a waste, the college will definitely not blame me!"

"The competition begins!"

As the elder's voice sounded, a thick spiritual energy burst out from Han Yan's body. Then he clenched his fists, and a black mist emerged from his body and rushed towards Han Yan's fists.

"It's a martial art! Han Yan's martial arts have appeared!"

A student from Tianzi Class said in a palpitation: "Han Yan is a warrior who is good at using poison. His martial arts are called "Nine Yin Fist". This is a very sinister boxing technique. If you are hit, your body will be entangled with a black mist! You will die of poison in just a few minutes!"

"You didn't see the two students who were hit by Han Yan just now, their lips were purple. If the elder hadn't taken out the poisonous gas, they would have been dead!"

"Ye Wushuang is not as unbearable as you said, right?

Ye Wushuang broke the record of the Panlong Formation a few days ago, that was the record that Senior Sister Chen Yue broke!”

A student who visited the Panlong Formation that day said, saying that he was indignant about Ye Wushuang.

"What do you know?"

Another student sneered and said, "Ye Wushuang is just the cultivation level of the second level of the Body Refining Realm. So what if he breaks the record of the Panlong Array?

In a world where martial arts is the most respected, there is a waste under cultivation! The waste will die!"

When the man heard this, he was about to retort that Ye Wushuang actually broke the record of Daqian Ancestor and became the number one person in the Imperial City Academy.

But after hesitating for a moment, he still shut his mouth honestly.

After all, the guardian of the Dragon Formation said in person that if this matter is spread, it will be permanently chased by the academy!... Han Yan smiled gloomyly and punched several meters in the air. The black fog also turned into a fist shadow and rushed towards Ye Wushuang at a very fast speed.

Because this fist shadow moved too fast, in the eyes of everyone in the audience, this fist shadow no longer looked like a fist shadow, but a vague long phantom.

If you are touched by this fist shadow, your body will probably start to corrode in an instant! And this blurry long phantom is as slow as a turtle crawling in Ye Wushuang's eyes.

Seeing this, Liu Yan thought something was wrong and was about to get up to rescue him.

Just then! Ye Wushuang slowly raised his hand and punched the air.

Liu Yan was stunned, what is this guy doing?

Does he want to use his physical body to break the martial arts skills of the seventh level of the body refining realm?

However, an incredible scene happened.

Just as Ye Wushuang swung his fist, a fist shadow that was invisible suddenly rushed out of Ye Wushuang's fist and flew straight towards Han Yan! Bang! Under the punch, the black mist instantly disappeared.

Under this strong fist wind, the ground on the ring suddenly began to collapse, and a strong wind rushed towards Han Yan.

The fist shadow directly penetrated Han Yan's fist, and then continued to conduct it along Han Yan's arm, leading it into his chest cavity, instantly shattering the internal organs.

Puff! Han Yan staggered back a few steps, sprayed a mouthful of blood mist from his mouth, widened his eyes and looked disbelief, then he fell back on the ring and fainted on the spot.

Ye Wushuang, on the other hand, kept his punches and stood still, like a statue that could never be shaken.

For a moment, the entire scene became quiet.

Everyone in the audience looked at the ring in a daze, unable to believe the scene they saw in front of them.
Chapter completed!
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