182: C182 Ye Hengtong's Defeat

C182 Ye Hengtong's Defeat

Seeing the look on the other party's face, Zhou Yi frowned: "You can leave. I didn't hit you lightly or heavily. It wouldn't be good if I hurt you."

"You still hurt me?" The beauty raised her eyebrows and gave a teasing smile. "I'm telling you, a man at the same level who can injure this young lady has yet to be born!"

Zhou Yi couldn't help but sigh: "Looks like today we'll have to destroy the flowers mercilessly …"

"Ye Family, Ye Huantong, you've taught me." The beauty Ye Huantong didn't seem to notice Zhou Yi's mockery at all. Instead, she directly bowed to him.

Since the other party was polite, Zhou Yi had no reason to be so sloppy. He also saluted seriously: "Black Dragon Sect, Three Wu Steel, Zhou Yi! "You've given me pointers!"

Ye Huantong was the first to move. Like a hare, she scurried in front of Zhou Yi. Her right hand, which was in the shape of a claw, grabbed towards Zhou Yi's shoulder joint.

This shocked Zhou Yi a bit. Although the other party looked like a beauty, this attack was really vicious.

If he caught him now, Zhou Yi's joints would probably be dislocated!

Zhou Yi frowned. He understood that from now on, he would be the real master.

Thunder Martial God instantly activated his tenth move. Like a gale of wind, Zhou Yi quickly retreated.

Ye Huantong didn't give Zhou Yi any chance. Taking advantage of the victory, she quickly moved forward with her slim body and swept her slim legs towards Zhou Yi's lower body.

Although this move was simple, it was extremely fast. Zhou Yi immediately understood that this Ye Family martial arts must be based on speed.

He did not use any fancy moves; he simply used speed to balance them. He also responded with a sentence, "In this world's martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken."

He had the strength!

This was Zhou Yi's first evaluation of Ye Huantong. Zhou Yi immediately jumped up and pressed his hands on Ye Huantong's shoulders, using Thunder Martial God's Tenth Style of the Wind Style once again. With Ye Huantong's hand as the fulcrum, Zhou Yi somersaulted and jumped behind Ye Huantong.

In that instant, Zhou Yi noticed that the other party had already revealed the flaw, and that was his back!

Just as Zhou Yi was thinking of this, Ye Huantong suddenly turned around and kicked Zhou Yi's lower abdomen at an unimaginable speed!

This woman looked pretty beautiful, but her actions were so sinister.

Zhou Yi was shocked. Ye Huantong's speed was faster than Zhou Yi's. The moment he noticed the opponent's flaw, the opponent had already turned around to counterattack without giving Zhou Yi any chance to retaliate.

Zhou Yi understood. Ye Huantong, the cultivation technique that the Ye Family trained in, relied mainly on the speed that the opponent could not react to, using offense as defense. Every attack would leave the opponent with no room to retaliate.

Since that was the case, there was only one way left … A hint of seriousness appeared in Zhou Yi's eyes.

To deal with this kind of quick attack, there was only one way — to break it with force.

You want to hit me? Fine, I'll let you hit me, but I have to punch you too!

Just like the Seven Injury Fists, Zhou Yi was directly going head on with the opponent!

Zhou Yi didn't even bother dodging. If he kept dodging, under this kind of fast attack, Zhou Yi would be found out sooner or later.

Thunder Martial God used his Tiger Form again. Zhou Yi raised his right leg and kicked out. The wind whistled as it rushed towards the kick like a fierce tiger.

Ye Huantong was shocked. She never expected that this fellow would choose to fight her head on.

In the next moment, the two people's legs kicked each other.

Ye Huantong was knocked back repeatedly by the impact. Her pupils had already shrunk.

Ye Family's cultivation technique could only be described with one word — fast.

By attacking with his fastest speed, the strength brought by this skill was much more powerful than what he could muster with his toughness.1

However, Ye Huantong was actually forced to retreat a few steps. This meant one thing — the opponent was far above her.

Zhou Yi still did not give Ye Huantong any chance to retaliate. In a flash, he rushed in front of Ye Huantong and smacked his palm on her chest, knocking her into the ring.

Just like Zhou Yi said, he never hurt women, and he didn't want to hurt women.

Ye Huantong felt a palm strike on her chest before she fell off the ring. She was both embarrassed and angry, but she had no other choice. She could only clench her teeth and stomp her feet as she glared at Zhou Yi on the stage. She squeezed out a few words between her teeth:

"You scoundrel!"

Zhou Yi felt the softness on his palm, shrugged and sighed.

After all, it was hard to avoid accidentally encountering a lady in a duel.

Zhou Yi coughed dryly. He looked at Cao Han again and a smile appeared on his face.

"Next!"

Instantly, the people from the Black Dragon Sect practically roared out loud:

"Hall Master is mighty!"

The thousands of spectators below the stage were even more shocked.

Such a pretty boy had defeated six of his opponents with ease?

With only one person left, he would be able to achieve a success rate of seventy percent!

"Fake it …" This pretty boy, is he that simple to defeat six people in a row? "

"Could it be that my Black Dragon Sect is really going to be seventy percent complete today?"

In the audience stands, the smile on Lee Qiang's face became even more obvious: "Look, Cao Liangyu, I told you, I thought this kid could do it!"

Cao Liangyu's mouth twitched, but he still gritted his teeth and said:

"Isn't this the last person? "Let me tell you, no matter how powerful that kid is, he must have wasted quite a bit of his strength after this round of six people …"

However, when Cao Liangyu said this, he also started to feel guilty.

"When the time comes, don't go back on your words." Lee Qiang patted Cao Liangyu's shoulder, "Your Porsche will soon belong to me."

Beneath the stage, the mouths of all the people with Snow Wolf Sect were wide open. They simply could not believe that such a weak and innocent face could hold six people down just like that.

Ye Huantong huffed and puffed as she got off the stage, stamping her feet as she blushed.

Just then, a man walked over to Ye Huantong and worriedly asked, "Hengtong, what's wrong? "Where did that brat hurt you?"

These words made Ye Huantong think that she had been touched in the chest by that brat for nothing. She was angered to the point that she pushed the man away. "Don't talk to me. I'm tired of it!"

The man looked fiercely at Zhou Yi when he saw Ye Huantong's expression.

This man was Ye Family's disciple surnamed Liu Kang. He had always been chasing after Ye Huantong, but Ye Huantong had always ignored him.

Today was a chance, if he could defeat this person from the Black Dragon Sect, he might be able to raise his position in Ye Huantong's heart.

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