Martial Arts Murdering Nine Heavens

In the stunned audience, Ye Yang barefooted his feet on the platform, carrying two shoes.

"Asshole, I'll let you die as soon as you find death" and punched Ye Yang in the past.

"Snapped"

A sound, crisp and loud.

Zhuo Wencheng became a shudder and almost fell to the ground. When he turned his head, everyone was shocked.

On Zhuo Wencheng's dark face, a shoe print was neatly printed.

Ye Yang looked at Zhuo Wencheng with a surprised look. "I didn't expect your face to be quite big, longer than my feet."

At this time, Zhuo Wencheng felt hot on the face, on the one hand it was painful, and on the other hand he was embarrassed. So many people looked at his face, and today he was shamed to himself.

With a roar of "Tiger Xiaoquan", a tiger pattern floated on his fist, rushing towards Ye Yang with a strong wind.

Ye Yang ignored it at all, a hurricane step, leaned over his side, and waved his left hand.

"Snapped"

There was another crunch, and Zhuo Wencheng's other side also immediately made a sole imprint, one on each side, aligned up and down, and left and right symmetry was not bad.

The audience was silly for a moment, is this still a contest? How does it look like abuse? Is there any such fun? Today is an eye-opener.

"Asshole, don't you just know how to evade?"

"Snapped"

"You scumbag"

"Snapped"

"I will let you disciples in the Badlands City by the end of today, all kneeling for me to take the task"

"Snapped"

"I will play all the women around you"

"Papapapapap ..."

When Zhuo Wencheng scolded the last sentence, Ye Yang moved the blast to the extreme, and there seemed to be more than a dozen Ye Yang in the field.

Each Ye Yang was holding two shoes, turning like a windmill, pumping wildly into Zhuo Wencheng's face.

Everyone looked at the scene with their mouths wide open, some surprised, some funny, and deeply shocked.

Ye Yang apparently only had the warrior's initial cultivation behavior, while Zhuo Wencheng was already the peak of the samurai, but in front of Ye Yang, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

Everyone was so afraid of Ye Yang's ghostly footwork that it was too fast.

Although Hurricane is a high-level yellow combat technique, it is not rare. Several people have attended the practice.

However, they never expected that Storm Walk could cultivate to such a state, and it really looked like Storm Phantom.

The general practice of combat skills is divided into four realms of entry, small success, large success, and fulfillment. Usually, warriors often only take the hurricane and practice to a small achievement, and will not continue to practice at all.

Because the wind step is not an advanced mental technique, it is not worth spending a lot of time to study.

Today, they saw that the blast was practiced to completion, and they were deeply stunned. It turned out that a book of Huang Xie's exercises could be so powerful.

"嗷"

Zhuo Wencheng gave out a roar like a beast, rushed outward with his hands to protect his face, rushed to the edge of the ring, and jumped down.

Everyone suddenly froze, did this guy actually give up? Jump straight out of the ring.

It's just that the idea is full and the reality is skinny. A figure blocked his way. Ye Yang's one leg was like an oolong's tail, and he hated Zhuo Wencheng's chest.

Zhuo Wencheng was kicked in the center of Huantai. He was able to withstand martial arts-level battles, but cracks actually appeared. Zhuo Wencheng even spewed blood.

"I recognize ..." Zhuo Wencheng just spit out two words, a large sole, and drew it severely on his mouth.

This time it was different from the past. The strength of the sound was loud, and the sound of a cracked bone came, making people a bitter.

"puff"

Zhuo Wencheng was turned over a few somersaults, a spurt of blood spewed out, and by the way brought out a dozen teeth, rolled off the entire ring.

Ye Yang walked slowly to Zhuo Wencheng's body, watching Zhuo Wencheng's jaw had cracked and unable to speak.

Slightly smiled and said, "I said your mouth is smelly, I want to **** your mouth, now I have done it"

"I remember at the beginning, did you say you want to abolish me? Ye Ye has always been clear of grudges and vengeance," he said, stepping on Zhuo Wencheng's thigh.

With a click, Zhuo Wencheng's thigh bone suddenly broke, but Zhuo Wencheng also had a fierce, no snoring voice, and stared at Ye Yang with resentment in his eyes.

Ye Yang ignored Zhuo Wencheng's eyes and smiled.

"Kacha Kacha" three consecutive beeps, the audience has been silent, set off the sound is more crisp, but everyone heard the sound of madness.

All female students are pale, Ye Yang is too cruel.

However, Ye Yang didn't end. Looking at the resentment in Zhuo Wencheng's eyes, it was more intense without a trace of reduction, and Ye Yang suddenly felt anxious.

This person must not stay. Since the enemy has been killed, he will be killed with a stick. Otherwise, he will definitely leave hidden dangers to those around him.

Raised his feet and kicked at Zhuo Wencheng's Qihai.

"stop"

A voice came, but Ye Yang ignored it and kicked forward.

Seeing Ye Yang ignoring his orders, the man still kicked forward, suddenly angry in his heart, his body swept away, facing Ye Yang in one hand.

Before the palm arrives, the arrogant breath has hit Ye Yang. If he continues to force the move, Ye Yang will surely abolish Zhuo Wencheng.

However, he is likely to be severely injured by that person, and the person has the right timing to let Ye Yang choose.

Ye Yang was furious, and withdrew his kicked foot. A spear appeared in his hand and smashed towards the man.

"boom"

The wind was violent, the terrifying air rushed around, and the seats around the platform were suddenly shaken by the flying, and the students below were embarrassed to resist.

"Yi" Ye Yang and the man stepped back a few steps at the same time, and then Ye Yang could clearly see the person coming.

This man is the referee here. In his 30s, he has a domineering atmosphere, showing that he is already a military general.

Ye Yang swung his gun, pointed his gun at the person, and said coldly, "Do you want to stop me?"

The referee was obviously shocked by Ye Yang's strength, but immediately calmed down, his face angrily said, "Young people have to be forgiving and forgiving. Do n’t do too much."

"Teach me?" Ye Yang said with a look of contempt. "Our former disciples in the Eight Deserted City have been bullied and wounded and disabled. Have they ever thought of dealing with others?"

"Where did you die at that time? Why didn't you come out for justice? Now run out and show someone a false morality?"

"I look down on you hypocritical guys, standing at the highest point of morals all day to comment on others, and don't look at what they are. It's okay to get out of here, don't be embarrassed here"

Ye Yang's remarks were savory and heartfelt, and his heart was relieved a lot. He thought of a genius in the family a few years ago and was abolished and carried to the family. Soon after the depression, Ye Yang felt endless anger.

Everyone in the audience watched Ye Yang full of admiration, dare to scold the referee so much, and take action with a general-level strongman. This requires more than courage.

"This man is born with arrogance and bravery. He is a rare talent. This man is his best friend and the most terrible enemy," Lan Wenjun said to himself.

But listening to Wu Youruo's ears is tantamount to a thunderstorm. Is this just waking up? Now they need friends like Ye Yang.

The worship of Meng Fei's face, this is the boss. Even when facing the generals of the generals, they are still light-hearted, and they should fight and scold.

Ye Yuhan also flashed a little admiration in his eyes. He practiced kendo, and he had cultivated the prototype of the sword, and was very sensitive to human will.

At the moment Ye Ye broke out, he clearly sensed Ye Yang's winged sky and wanted to break the mighty will of nine days.

The referee was scolded for a long time by a freshman pointing his nose, but he couldn't refute one sentence, so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"You ... you ... have no respect for you, you've committed the following offenses."

"Just give me nonsense, you're not a eunuch, and you should use some of the palace rules to press me. This is Tianwu College. You are not qualified to take care of me and get out of the way," Ye Yang said impatiently.

"You say I'm not qualified? This is the ring, I'm qualified. I now declare you foul and want to take the lives of others. If you don't surrender, I can only capture you." The referee heard the word "qualified" and suddenly Here comes the spirit.

"Why do you want to add to the crime? Come and try to capture me. Let me see if you have a few pounds or two." Ye Yang said disapprovingly.

The referee was blasted by the angry scalp. Today he was scolded by a freshman. Now he has to force himself to do it.

He is a warrior-level powerhouse. He just shot it once and did not win Ye Yang. He is very embarrassed. Now if he shoots again, it will only make people laugh even more.

Just as he was in a dilemma, an old voice came to Huantai, "Wu Yong, you have disturbed the order of Huantai privately and punished you to go to the mountain wall for three days tomorrow. The test will continue."

"It's the dean's voice"

"This place actually alarmed the dean."

Hearing the dean's voice, the referee Wu Yong suddenly changed his face, bowed and said, "Yes, the subordinate knows the guilt, and he will get the penalty tomorrow."

Quietly retreated from the ring platform, but before leaving, looked at Ye Yang, the killing in his eyes flashed.

However, although his eyes are very vague, he still cannot escape Ye Yang's perception. Ye Yang's heart is secretive. It is better not to mess with me, otherwise I will let you know why the flowers are so red.

Seeing that no one was bothering himself, Ye Yang slowly walked to Zhuo Wencheng's side and laughed, "No one is bothering us now, we can continue."

Zhuo Wencheng's face changed suddenly. He was not afraid of being injured. Even if his limbs were interrupted, as long as he had an elixir, he could recover in a short time.

But if it is abolished, everything will be gone. He now regrets it. He regrets that he is too confident and regrets that he cannot resist the generous conditions offered by the other party.

Zhuo Wencheng's eyes were suddenly full of fear. He wanted to shout and admit defeat, but Ye Yang had taken precautions.

During the test, if one side concedes or falls off the platform, it is considered a failure, so the referee will terminate the game and no one will dare to take another shot.

"I heard that you abolished a student last year, so today I will let you taste the abolition."

After speaking, he kicked Zhuo Wencheng's Dantian, Zhuo Wencheng's huge body, flew out of the ring, and slumped to the ground.

Ye Yanggang wanted to fly off the ring, and suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and a blood spurted out.