C34 (2/2)
The crowd below the arena discussed animatedly.
Ye Wuji opened his eyes wide and smiled coldly, as if he could see the scene of Ye Zhen dying.
Ye Chong frowned, looking bewildered.
”Bam!”
The sharp white light ruthlessly chopped at Ye Zhen's head. He should have been hacked into two halves. However, as if it was chopping a black iron plate, it made a loud sound and was bounced back.
Ye Feiyang landed on the ground and retreated a few steps, the hand holding the spirit sword slightly trembling.
This scene caused the crowd to be dumbstruck.
”What the f * ck!” Was that kid's head made of iron? Even if it's made of iron, it should be split into two halves! ”
Someone couldn't help but cry out in alarm.
Ye Zhen stood on the stone platform and rubbed his head. After which, he crooked his finger at Ye Feiyang and smiled, ”The first move, there are still two more moves left. Continue.”
Ye Feiyang immediately flew into a rage. All of the mana in his body surged out and completely poured into the spirit sword in his hand. The spirit sword hummed and suddenly turned into a sky-upholding giant sword.
Ye Zhen's pupils contracted as his entire body was covered in a golden glow and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
In the blink of an eye, that huge sword storm had completely engulfed Ye Zhen and disappeared without a trace.
Just as Ye Feiyang heaved a sigh of relief, a golden light flashed in the storm, and the high grade spirit sword in his hand unexpectedly snapped into two halves with a 'kacha' sound!
The storm instantly vanished. Ye Zhen stood there unscathed as he crooked his finger at Qin Wentian, ”The second move. There's still one more move. Continue.”
Ye Feiyang's heart sank as the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched. He stood still, not daring to recklessly attack again.
Below the stage, the expressions on the Ye Family members' faces were brilliant.
Especially those few elders who followed Ye Wuji and chased Ye Zhen out of the Ye Family, their faces were all red and their lips were trembling.
They had let down all the ancestors of the Ye Family!
Ye Chong clenched his fists, staring at the stunned Ye Wuji gloomily, his heart full of bitterness.
The true genius of the Ye Family was not Ye Feiyang, but the youth who was chased out of the family by the Ye Family!
On the stage, Ye Zhen saw that Ye Feiyang was not going to use the third move anymore, and said impatiently, ”Alright, since you want to rest for a while, then this young master will begin. This young master is the same as you, using only three moves. ”
”First move!”
Ye Zhen's fist lightly hit the air on the left.
”The second move!”
Another punch hit the air to the right.
Just as the crowd beneath the stage was feeling baffled, they heard him shout ”Third move!” before he disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already behind Ye Feiyang. His third fist shone with a golden light as it landed on Ye Feiyang's chest.
Ye Feiyang stood on the spot, eyes bulging, motionless.
After a few seconds, with a 'puchi' sound, the pants on the back of his butt suddenly burst open and a yellow substance shot out like a sharp sword!
The dignified number one genius of the Ye Family, Ye Feiyang, had actually been punched to the point of spitting shit!
The entire audience went silent, their eyes wide and tongue-tied.