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Chapter 157: One More Glance and It Would Explode

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"Ahhhh! My head is going to explode!"

Looking at the three people covered in blood, rolling on the ground, Yu Zhangsheng's expression was completely calm, his gaze mocking without a trace of pity.

"Want to stop me? Just relying on you few rotten fish and spoiled shrimp is far from enough? Don't know what you're thinking in your heads, wanting to curry favor with Huang Suyu without first checking if you have that kind of strength?"

"Otherwise, you're not even qualified to be dogs!"

Yu Zhangsheng shook his head, with eyes like he was watching jumping clowns, squatted down and mockingly looked at the three people and said.

And these three people hearing these words, in their hearts besides anger there was only terror, and intense pain like a tide surged in wave after wave, each wave stronger than the last, as if their heads were being torn open by thunder, this feeling almost made them think they were going to die.

So they could only hold their heads with ferocious expressions, unable to utter a single word.

Slowly stood up. Yu Zhangsheng patted the non-existent dust on his body, lowered his head and glanced at the three people struggling on the ground, and kicked towards them with one foot.

This kick was heavy and powerful; the three people with no ability to resist were sent tumbling down the stairs, rolling continuously for several flights, landing right at the one thousand stairs mark, in front of that group of disciples hugging their arms waiting to watch the show.

Looking at the three door-blocking people lying before them, everyone was dumbfounded, looking at each other in dismay, especially those among them who had spoken rudely and mocked Yu Zhangsheng, each one's complexion ugly as if constipated, the mockery originally rolling to their lips, just about to be spoken, couldn't be uttered no matter what.

"This... how is this possible? In just one exchange the three of them went down?"

Looking at the three door-blockers with ferocious ugly complexions, everyone unintentionally swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, looked up and happened to meet Yu Zhangsheng's cold gaze, shivered all at once, not daring to look at Yu Zhangsheng's face directly.

From their perspective, Yu Zhangsheng did nothing at all, yet these three people suddenly seemed to have a convulsion and fell down, inexplicably.

But things certainly wouldn't be this simple; the only explanation is that Yu Zhangsheng made a move, and it was an instant kill.

Thinking of this result, the loudmouths' hearts trembled, they shrank their necks, feeling extremely guilty.

"If you still want to live, hurry down the mountain and get proper treatment; otherwise if time drags on, whether you can survive will be up to your fortune."

Withdrawing his gaze from the three door-blockers, Yu Zhangsheng said lightly, somewhat lacking interest; to him, cleaning up this group of people was no different from dealing with ants.

On the contrary, this wasn't because the three people's cultivation bases were low; in terms of strength, all three had quite decent cultivation bases, two at Qi Refining Ninth Layer, one at Qi Refining Eighth Layer, among so many trial disciples they counted as middle-to-upper level; otherwise they wouldn't have persisted to the one thousand one hundred stairs and still had spare energy to deal with Yu Zhangsheng.

Pity, they suffered a loss in this environment; under the high-pressure environment of the one thousand one hundred stairs, every moment is a huge burden on a cultivator's flesh and soul.

The three people were already bearing enormous pressure to attack Yu Zhangsheng, especially their souls had to resist the surrounding compression and rejection at all times, they basically didn't have a shred of defense.

And at this time, Yu Zhangsheng whose soul could be said to be completely unaffected, sent another Shocking Spirit Stab down, didn't need to use much force at all, the ending was self-evident.

This became the last straw that crushed the camel; the result was the three people like balloons filled with air, suddenly pricked by a needle, just because they looked one extra time, *bang* they exploded.

This kind of pain, compared to the flesh is even worse; anyway Yu Zhangsheng doesn't want to experience it.

And what's worse, as long as these three people are still on this Heavenly Ladder, they have to bear this high pressure on body and soul at all times; if the three people were in good condition this high pressure could still count as tempering, endure it and it's fine. But with the three people's current state, this is undoubtedly pouring oil on fire, will only make their injuries not only fail to recover but instead worsen severely.

Going on like this, people will really die. Especially Yu Zhangsheng also sensed that the three people's soul light had begun to dim slightly, showing a trend of dissipating.

And hearing Yu Zhangsheng's words, those three people also didn't dare delay, also knew their situation was not optimistic, gritted their teeth, endured their bodies' discomfort, took a deep breath, didn't dare look at Yu Zhangsheng's eyes, one after another crushed their jade tubes.

The next moment, teleportation light enveloped the three people, and they vanished.

Before leaving, the three people's voices came: "Many thanks Dao Friend Yu for showing mercy! It was us who were deluded, having eyes but failing to recognize Mount Tai. Another day we will surely visit to express gratitude."

Regarding the three people's words, Yu Zhangsheng didn't take them to heart; since they provoked him, they naturally had to pay the price; just now he indeed held back, just count it as giving them a heavy lesson.

After handling the three door-blockers' matter, Yu Zhangsheng didn't rush to leave, instead slowly turned around, looking down from above at the remaining people preparing to watch the show, expression cold with mockery.

"Enjoyable to watch?"

The flat voice accurately entered everyone's ears.

Everyone lowered their heads, not a word spoken, for a moment no one dared look Yu Zhangsheng in the eye. The three people's miserable state was vivid before their eyes; now no one dared act mighty and oppose Yu Zhangsheng.

Especially, those three people lost too strangely; fundamentally couldn't see what happened before they were instantly killed; this kind of strength is enough to make them fear incomparably.

"You there, with this kind of strong strength why be so low-key?"

Everyone wailed in their hearts, especially some who had mocked Yu Zhangsheng, in their hearts they all began silently praying.

After a long while, Yu Zhangsheng withdrew his imposing gaze, corner of his mouth slightly hooked, unknown if smiling or mocking: "Frogs at the bottom of a well, just because you can't do it, don't think others are all like you and can't do it; little do you know the true jumping clown is yourself."

The remaining disciples' complexions flushed red, somewhat ashamed, but still no one dared refute.

Finished speaking, Yu Zhangsheng slowly shook his head, gaze unintentionally sweeping past the two among the crowd who had shouted the loudest just now, then didn't bother with them further, continued walking upward, footsteps still steady.

"Hmph?!"

Seeing Yu Zhangsheng walk far away, the disciples on the stairs all let out a breath of relief, looking at Yu Zhangsheng's back, unconsciously their eyes carried a trace of awe.

And the two cultivators Yu Zhangsheng glanced at, however, suddenly rolled their eyes back, fell on the stairs, foam at the mouth, breath becoming weak.

By the looks of them, they also must go down the mountain to recuperate, completely bidding farewell to this Inner Disciple Trial. And this was all just a casual strike from Yu Zhangsheng.

Thus, two more transmission array lights lit up, and this became the five people eliminated earliest in this trial.

(Chapter End)

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