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2505: C2505 Zhao ye's fury!

Author: Word Count: 15856 Updated: 2025-04-02 12:39:45

C2505 Zhao ye's fury!

Zhao Ye was enraged!

"How is this possible!"

She knew very clearly that her sword, although it was an imperial sword attack, was really just a hair's breadth away from piercing through the heart of Mo Yulong. The depth of the wound, could be imagined, but she did not expect that this fellow would be able to return to the competition grounds and return to the competition grounds.

It was not only Gong Qianye who was shocked, in the midst of the spectators, everyone was also shocked, because in the previous battle, Gong Qianye had always been at a disadvantage, while Mo Yulong had always been at the upper hand, but all of a sudden, he took a blow, dispersing the spirit energy and bloodline protection. Only then did he get injured, and after getting injured, did he lose the challenge, one could easily imagine how heavy his injuries were, and now, he actually returned to the competition.

On the grand competition field, those peak geniuses and those super strong geniuses were also greatly shocked.

Only Yang Liefeng was not surprised at all, because this was all within his expectations, and he was even more clear than them on Mo Yulong's situation. He possessed the Evil Dragon's bloodline, had the Evil Dragon's Divine Art, and with the organizers doing their best to treat him, he would definitely be able to return to the arena.

"You said before that nothing is impossible. Some people think that some things are impossible because they can't do it." His eyes, although they were smiling, gave off a bone chilling feeling.

"Hmph, even if you return to the arena, so what? You can't challenge me again!" Gong Qianye coldly snorted, and said.

Mo Yulong sneered, "Unless you can obtain the title of the Heaven's Pride Emperor, there is no meaning in doing so. Because after defeating the Heaven's Pride Emperor, I will become the Heaven's Pride Emperor, and will be above you! As for you, you will never be able to obtain the title of Heaven's Pride Emperor! "

"You? In your dreams!" Gong Qianye coldly snorted.

"Woman, you're underestimating me again. I underestimated my opponent before and accidentally fell into your trap, so I lost to you because of the rules of the competition. I can't challenge you again and prove to you that I'm not lying. He hated it when Gong Qianye looked down on him the most.

"Do whatever you want!" Gong Qianye said coldly.

"You ?" Gong Qianye's indifferent attitude made Mo Yulong very angry. After all, he was very concerned about this matter.

Gong Qianye no longer bothered with Mo Yulong. Instead, he turned around and chatted and laughed with Yang Liefeng.

Upon seeing this, Mo Yulong's expression darkened. His gaze turned cold and landed on Yang Liefeng's body. His eyes swiveled slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled into a cruel sneer.

He had a malicious idea in his heart. He planned to wait until Yang Liefeng successfully challenged a proud son of the top ten, then challenge Yang Liefeng, then ruthlessly massacre him. This would make Gong Qianye feel uncomfortable, and he would seek revenge ruthlessly against Gong Qianye!

"Little brother Piercing Wind, are you still not going to challenge him? "I feel like you shouldn't challenge those who are ranked lower than you. First, you should challenge those who are ranked lower than you and get a sense of their strength. You should have an estimate in your heart of when and then challenge those who are ranked higher than you." Gong Qianye suggested to Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng smiled as he nodded his head, and said: "That's exactly what I wanted to say."

"Then who are you going to challenge?" Gong Qianye asked.

Yang Liefeng smiled and said: "Zhao Ye then!"

Zhao Ye's attitude towards Yang Wu was not very good, but because of Yang Wu's personality, he did not care about it much, and did not let him make a fool of himself, but Yang Liefeng wanted to make him suffer a little.

He could be considered as the patriarch of the Yang family, who had some protection for the younger generation.

"That's fine. Now that I know Zhao Ye's talent, it should be easier to deal with him." Gong Qianye said.

Yang Liefeng nodded his head, then looked at Zhao Ye whose face had always been gloomy because of Yang Wu's loss, and said: "I want to challenge the sixth place amongst the top ten geniuses, Zhao Ye!"

Hearing this, Zhao Ye was stunned. He immediately looked over. Seeing that the one who was going to challenge him was actually a challenger, he suddenly frowned and his face became more gloomy.

"Yang Liefeng actually dared to challenge Zhao Ye?"

"Zhao Ye's strength is not easy to deal with. He Qing might not be his opponent, and even if Yang Liefeng killed He Qing, he would still be able to win without any chance!"

"Indeed, but with Yang Liefeng's strength, it's not entirely impossible for him to pass the challenge. Let's see what's going on next."

"..."

Seeing that Yang Liefeng's first challenge had directly challenged He Qing, who was ranked sixth among the top ten geniuses tentatively, the entire viewing gallery instantly erupted into an uproar.

Clang!

A loud and clear gong suddenly sounded, suppressing the clamor. The viewing gallery immediately became quiet.

The sturdy middle-aged man in the middle of the plaza immediately spoke with his voice as loud as a bell: "Challenger, Yang Liefeng, Challenge, tentative top ten geniuses, 6th place. Zhao Ye, the two of you, please come to arena number five to determine the victor."

When the robust middle-aged man finished speaking, Yang Liefeng and the gloomy Zhao Ye immediately left for the fifth arena.

"Your appetite and courage are not small at all. You actually dare to think about the position of the sixth son of the top ten? You truly do not know how high the heavens are and how deep the earth is!"

In the fifth arena, Zhao Ye said to Yang Liefeng angrily with a gloomy face. He was already in a bad mood, but now that he was challenged by Yang Liefeng, the challenger he did not like, his mood naturally became worse.

"It is merely the sixth position of the top ten geniuses. I simply do not place it in my eyes. I merely don't like you and I want to give you a lesson."

Yang Liefeng was not polite at all with Zhao Ye.

"You!" When Zhao Ye heard this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he suddenly became furious and felt as if his anger had stagnated.

"Hua!"

The audience on the competition grounds were in an uproar, none of them dared to believe that Yang Liefeng would dare to speak to Zhao Ye like that, and, unexpectedly, Yang Liefeng did not take the position of the sixth prince of heaven's pride level to heart. To challenge Zhao Ye, was only because he did not like Zhao Ye and wanted to take care of Zhao Ye, which was why he was challenging Zhao Ye, and if they did not hear it with their own ears, they would not dare to believe it.

"You brat, you are simply courting death! You think you can be arrogant just by killing He Qing? "Let me tell you, He Qing, I can kill him too." Zhao Ye let out a loud roar after taking a deep breath.

Yang Liefeng laughed coldly, and said: "That only means that He Qing is trash, and does not mean that you are strong!"

"You ?" Hearing this, Zhao Ye's face immediately turned red. He took a deep breath and suppressed the blood that was gushing out. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense. Let's fight!"

"You go first, let the weak go." Yang Liefeng said with a faint smile.

"You!" Hearing this, Zhao Ye was so angry that his Qi and blood surged again. After taking a deep breath, his body burst out with surging and violent spirit power fluctuations. He angrily said, "Bastard! Today, I will teach you how to be a person!"

Boom! *

As soon as Zhao Ye finished speaking, the spirit energy beneath his feet exploded forth. He flew out and pounced towards Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng immediately activated a bit of Chaos Bloodline's power and spirit power and gathered it in his palm.

Swish! Hu hu!

After Zhao Ye arrived in front of Yang Liefeng, he immediately clenched his fist and surged his spirit energy towards Yang Liefeng.

Boom! *

Yang Liefeng raised his palm and directly clashed it with Zhao Ye's fist. Instantly, a loud explosion of energy resounded and a ring of energy ripples exploded out from where the two's fists met. Immediately after, Zhao Ye's eyes were filled with shock, and he could not help but retreat.

However, at this time, Yang Liefeng turned his palm into a claw, and directly grabbed Zhao Ye's fist. Under the circumstances that Zhao Ye did not expect, where he was astonished and caught unprepared, Yang Liefeng's arm forcefully pulled Zhao Ye in front of him, and with a knee strike, Yang Liefeng hit Zhao Ye's abdomen at an extremely fast speed, directly exploding Zhao Ye's protective spirit energy and sending Zhao Ye flying.

Boom! * "Ah!

Zhao Ye was sent flying and crashed to the ground. His abdomen felt as if it was being torn apart and was burning with pain. He could not help but scream miserably. In an instant, his forehead was covered in sweat.

Witnessing this scene, the entire audience was shocked. They didn't expect that Zhao Ye would be knocked down the moment they started fighting.

"He can't even withstand a single blow!" Yang Liefeng said indifferently.

Hearing this, Zhao Ye jumped up from the ground like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. With a ferocious expression, he crazily roared and said, "Little bastard, I was just unprepared which is why I was sent flying by you. What are you so proud of!"

"To be rude, it's time to fight!"

Yang Liefeng said indifferently. His figure flashed and he appeared in front of Zhao Ye. Zhao Ye's expression was anxious as he quickly urged his spirit energy to form a fist and punched towards Yang Liefeng.

Yang Liefeng sneered, his hand quickly grabbed out, and directly grabbed Zhao Ye's fist again. Having learnt the lesson from his mistake, Zhao Ye's face instantly became anxious, and instinctively bent down, afraid that Yang Liefeng would knee him again, and smash his stomach.

Just as Zhao Ye was bowing, Yang Liefeng slapped him on the side of his face, causing a clear slap to ring out.

Pow!

Zhao Ye was stunned. He didn't expect that he would be slapped in front of so many people. For a moment, he didn't have any reaction, as if he was frozen.

At this time, Yang Liefeng could still help to take care of him, but she did not do so. Instead, she let go of Zhao Ye's hand, and a cold smile appeared on her face.

The spectators were also dumbfounded by this scene. Silence filled the air.

Ah!

In the next moment, an earth-shattering roar erupted from the fifth arena.

"Yang Liefeng! I will kill you! If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human! "

Zhao Ye's expression was ferocious as he roared. As a top genius of the Central Region, a first-rate power of the Central Region, and the strongest Martial King of the Profound Peak Sect, when had he ever been slapped in the face by someone as humiliating as this?

At this moment, under the gaze of everyone, he was slapped on the face by Yang Liefeng, as though he was touching his reverse scale. It made him extremely furious, to the point that he wanted to tear Yang Liefeng to shreds.

"Since you don't want to be a human, then go and become a ghost!" Initially, he only wanted to teach Zhao Ye a lesson, but he did not expect Zhao Ye to kill him out of anger. He wanted to kill him, and even made a poison oath, and since that was the case, according to his principles of conduct, he could only send Zhao Ye on his way.

"You f * cking think I'm not a match for you? I underestimated you at first, but then I misjudged you. If we really start fighting, I'll beat you up for nothing!" Zhao Ye roared in anger. He had been provoked to the point that he no longer had the demeanor of a proud son. He looked just like an angry hooligan on the ground.

"Trash makes all sorts of excuses." Yang Liefeng said with anger that could drive a person to death.

"Pfft!"

Hearing that, Zhao Ye spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, and immediately after, he stormed towards Yang Liefeng.

Hu hu!

As he rushed to Yang Liefeng's front, Zhao Ye fiercely threw out a punch, bringing with it surging and berserk spirit energy ripples, which swept up a howling gale!

The first time he underestimated his opponent, Yang Liefeng had grabbed onto one of his fists. The second time was because he did not expect Yang Liefeng to use the same trick again.

Facing Zhao Ye's incoming punch, Yang Liefeng did not plan to repeat it. Instead, he urged his spirit energy and a bit of the Chaos Bloodline's power onto his fist and fiercely punched towards Zhao Ye's incoming punch.

Boom! * "Boom!

Yang Liefeng's fist collided with Zhao Ye's, causing energy to immediately explode and ripples to spread out. Under the attentive gaze of the crowd, Zhao Ye was forced to take a few steps back, but Yang Liefeng did not move an inch.

However, facing this kind of situation, the spectators didn't feel that shocked at all.

It should be because they had seen Yang Liefeng's spirit energy strength before, and they were extremely strong, so they must have used some of his innate strength to increase it. And although Zhao Ye was a proud son at the top, his "Nameless Profound Art Fire" had almost no effect on his spirit energy strength, so it was normal for him to not be able to touch Yang Liefeng.

Zhao Ye was pushed back several steps and finally stopped his retreat. His face was filled with shame and anger, but this clash of fists also made Zhao Ye, who had been in a state of anger, sober up a little. He realized that he did not have the advantage when it came to clashing with the spiritual power.

Although the intensity of his spirit energy was still considered strong when compared to a super proud son, it was still inferior when compared to Yang Liefeng's spirit energy, who was comparable to a top genius' spirit energy.

His advantage lay in his "nameless Mysterious Trade Fire" potential. This potential allowed him to suppress a large number of the top geniuses.

As long as he didn't encounter someone with the same attacking power as Yang Wu's Zhan Wuxing, with his extremely powerful innate talent, his "Nameless Mysterious Life Fire" would be able to cause his opponent to suffer and even burn them into nothingness.

After understanding this, Zhao Ye took a deep breath, and stopped fighting Yang Liefeng head-on, and started to attack Yang Liefeng from a distance. Previously, Yang Wu disdained to defeat Zhao Ye before the end of the preheat, and Yang Liefeng also disdained to defeat him. However, unlike Yang Wu, he did not cooperate with Zhao Ye, and instead used a profound movement technique to get close to Zhao Ye.

After a series of twists and turns, Yang Liefeng and Zhao Ye finally finished their preheating.1

"Bastard, I will burn you into ashes!"

In the instant that the warm up ended, Zhao Ye, whose entire body was filled with bruises and bruises, exploded into a ball of rage that engulfed Yang Liefeng as it roared at him.

The flames on his body were all dense white; it was obvious that they were all "Nameless Mysterious Black Fire".

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