Chapter 152: Three Elders’ Ambush (1/2)
Chapter 152: Three Elders’ Ambush
Huang Xiaolong’s expression was cold as he calmly watched Zhou Teng speeding towards him. Raising his right fist, Huang Xiaolong punched out a Collapse Fist at full force, sending Zhou Teng flying backward.
Zhou Teng spun backward like a limbless tortoise in the air, but he managed to land within the stage area, stumbling awkwardly.
In that split second, Huang Xiaolong’s Wing of Demon spread out, and with one flap of the wings he was in front of Zhou Teng. A sharp light glinted in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes as his palm struck out without mercy.
“God Binding Palm!”
A brilliant sphere-shaped palm image shot out and thrusted towards Zhou Teng.
Zhou Teng was surprised but there wasn’t enough time for him to dodge. In that moment, a black light flickered from the ‘sage’ word on the tortoise shell behind his back, and with a forceful twist, Huang Xiaolong’s God Binding Palm fell atop the black tortoise shell.
Just as with Rongguang and Liu Meijun, all of Zhou Teng’s movements became immobilized as he stood there.
Huang Xiaolong’s silhouette blurred into action, appearing once again in front of Zhou Teng and attacking with another Collapse Fist at Zhou Teng’s chest.
Blood spurted out of Zhou Teng’s mouth like a fountain. His body fell to the ground outside the stage area.
Zhou Teng lost!
The spectating crowd was shocked on the spot, eyes staring foolishly at Zhou Teng’s body on the ground. Zhou Teng actually lost? The inner courtyard’s number one Zhou Teng actually lost so quickly to Huang Xiaolong!
Initially, everyone anticipated a long-drawn-out and intense battle between Huang Xiaolong and Zhou Teng… what an exciting scene that would have been! Reality was a disappointment, however. In fact, it was even more lackluster and dull than when Huang Xiaolong battled Rongguang and Liu Meijun.
It finally dawned on the crowd a short while later that the battle was really over.
Harsh sounds of jeering came from the surrounding crowd.
Basically everyone watching had a contemptuous smirk on their faces looking at the defeated Zhou Teng.
“This is the inner courtyard’s number one? What a sucker!”
“That may not be true. Zhou Teng is indeed very strong, but unfortunately his opponent was Huang Xiaolong!”
Loud whispers of various discussions started around the stage.
Though it may have been low whispers, every word entered Zhou Teng’s ears loud and clear. He got up from the ground, and a strong hatred and rage took over him as he glared at Huang Xiaolong. The murderous look in his eyes was unmistakable.
Humiliation!
He could not accept this! He would not accept this defeat!
“Huang Xiaolong, I’m going to kill you!” Zhou Teng suddenly lunged forward onto the stage and started to attack Huang Xiaolong.
The crowd was shocked at the abrupt turn of events, and all the whispers halted. No one expected that Zhou Teng would disregard Academy rules after being defeated by Huang Xiaolong. He had actually leaped back onto the stage and attacked Huang Xiaolong again?!
On the main platform, Sun Zhang and Xiong Chu grew solemn watching this. Then, anger set in.
Watching Zhou Teng come at him with a crazed and frenzied look in his eyes, Huang Xiaolong’s gaze turned icy and the Blades of Asura suddenly appeared in his hands.
“Wrath of the Nether King!”
Two slivers of light rumbled like bolts of lightning as they streaked out madly, akin to a thousand stampeding beasts!
Beams of radiant light flashed by.
Hit by Huang Xiaolong’s Wrath of the Nether King, Zhou Teng’s body shuddered from the impact and was sent flying with tragic screams echoing in the air.
“Zhou Teng!”
“Huang Xiaolong, you dare?!”