C18 (1/2)

”One does not understand the Chinese martial arts, and the other belittles the Chinese martial arts. What genius, what mediocre talent!”

Ye Chen did not bother to pay attention to their chatter. His loud and domineering voice instantly blocked out a lot of sounds of sighs and taunts.

What the youth said not only slapped Duanmu Lei in the face, it also caused Xue Disha, who was standing in front of him, to be rendered speechless from choking.

”Then do you know Chinese martial arts? How laughable. You dare to insult Young Master Duanmu? How shameless!”

At this moment, Wang Ziyi, who was supporting Duanmu Lei's extremely ugly face, spoke up.

She, who had always disliked Ye Chen, was already filled with anger. He actually dared to humiliate the male god Duanmu, even more so since he had ignited the barrel of gunpowder.

”Face? That was won through your own strength, and a scum like you, who is so overbearing, is not worthy to have it! ”

”You!”

Hearing Ye Chen's double entendre, Wang Ziyi's face turned red, she was blocked and did not know how to reply.

And Ye Chen's sudden burst of coldness also made everyone in the audience not dare to say a single word.

For some unknown reason, the power displayed by this boy had already caused some people's hearts to waver. They even believed that this nameless boy that had suddenly appeared had the ability to fight against the Japanese Xue Daisha.

”Ying Ying, this Ye Chen …” ”How come it doesn't look like the Ye Chen from before …”

On one of the seats in the stadium, Zhao Mengsi pulled at the corner of Liu Ying Ying's clothes with a slightly blank face and mumbled.

”It's more than 'don't look like', this is practically a completely different person …”

The girl held her delicate chin in one hand, but her limpid eyes were fixed on the youth's figure, unwilling to move away from him even for a moment.

”You have the qualifications to be my opponent.”

Xue Daisha's black eyes looked at Ye Chen up and down, feeling the powerful aura coming from his body.

Although Ye Chen did not take any action, not even taking half a step towards her, but even standing still gave the girl a sense of danger.

”Really?” But you don't have the qualifications to be my opponent! ”

Ye Chen let out a cold snort, the Zhen Qi in his body started to circulate, and the Qi around his body started to change once again.

This time, the etiquette from before was gone as well, and she was truly angered.

With her strength, not to mention a small secondary school in China, even in Japan's Sword God Society, she was an outstanding existence among her peers.

When had he ever been looked down upon like this?

Xue Daisha held the sword with both hands, faced the sky, and closed his eyes. At this moment, his entire demeanor had undergone a fundamental change. He had become as indifferent as iron and as ice-cold as snow.

That sword intent, which carried a murderous intent, instantly enveloped his entire body.

”I didn't expect her to have practiced it to such an extent. This is the Sword Truth of the Japanese nation. This state is clearly a step into the Dao.” Once you enter, Ling Ran's power will skyrocket! ”

On the field, a coach who had studied abroad in Japan finally had some insight at the last moment and was able to recognize the origin of this technique.

The power of this sword strike was definitely not something that an ordinary peer could withstand.

However, his words caused Duanmu Lei, who had barely managed to stabilize himself, to have a face that was so ugly that it seemed as though it was about to bleed.

Because from the beginning to the end, Xue Disha had never treated him as his real opponent!