Chapter 72

"Despicable! Shameless! You can't afford to lose, playing sneak attacks!"

Feng Xiaotian hurriedly helped Huo Wu up, and a healing-system student behind him hurriedly cast a martial soul to treat her.

He glared, pointing at Ye Ming above and cursing loudly.

Huo Wushuang was even more anxious, cursing: "Is this how Shrek teaches? Not even caring about the honor of a Soul Master! Both sides of a sparring match should exchange names!"

Facing everyone's insults, Ye Ming seemed unaware; he looked into the distance and found that several figures had already appeared at the end of the tree-lined path.

He smiled faintly: "Didn't I tell you to come up together?"

"Hahaha, you had the heart to leave a woman on the ring, and now you blame me?"

What honor, morality, rules, and constraints—what did that have to do with him! Interests! Purpose! That was the reason he attacked!

Feng Xiaotian was furious, and Huo Wushuang and the others cursed Ye Ming for being shameless.

"Swish!"

Six soul rings bloomed on Feng Xiaotian's body, the Wind Demon Wolf possessed him, and he flew directly into the sky.

At the same time, Huo Wushuang, Yu Tianxin, Shui Bing'er, Shui Yue'er, and the others also released their martial souls and rushed toward Ye Ming on the ring! "Kid, you are so arrogant! I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your academy teachers!"

Huo Wushuang shouted angrily, his fifth soul ring bloomed with black light, flames ignited all over his body, his hands turned into Fire Tyrant Dragon Claws, and he killed toward Ye Ming! In the sky, Feng Xiaotian had already locked onto Ye Ming, and the Gale Thirty-Six Slashes began to accumulate power! Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er stared at Ye Ming without blinking, their soul skills already prepared!

"Just in time!"

Ye Ming stepped, the ring floor was stepped out of a huge crack by him, and he rushed toward Huo Wushuang like a cannonball! The Tyrant Bear Beast Power phantom appeared behind him, he punched toward the sky, the Tyrant Bear phantom soared into the sky, roaring and rushing toward Feng Xiaotian!

The power contained in the Fourth Turn Force Path Gu, driven by the All-Out Effort Gu, even if Feng Xiaotian had already broken through to Soul Emperor, he couldn't stop it at all!

"Roar!"

The beast power phantom roared, iron fists flew, directly hammering Feng Xiaotian down from the sky! At the same time, Ye Ming's figure also collided with Huo Wushuang! Dragon claws met iron fists, making a clicking sound! Huo Wushuang's right arm was instantly fractured, and he cried out in pain.

Ye Ming raised his leg and kicked his side. The Bristle Boar phantom brought by the Black and White Boar Gu appeared, and with a clang, Huo Wushuang's ribs were broken, and he flew backward out of the ring.

Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er were shocked, and just as they were about to release their soul skills, Ye Ming turned his head suddenly, his figure appearing in front of the two like a ghost.

Swift as Flying Gu! "Dong dong!"

Driven by the power of two boars, both fists were blasted out, almost beating the two masses of rotten meat on their chests until they exploded!

With a squelch, the two spat blood toward the sky at the same time and flew backward, slamming heavily under the ring.

Yu Tianxin was completely numb; from the moment the other party blasted out the first punch to Shui Bing'er and Shui Yue'er flying backward, it was less than two breaths of time, and all four teammates were defeated! Not only did he not see the other party's movements clearly, but he didn't even see what the other party's martial soul was!

"Fourth soul skill, Blue Lightning Divine Dragon Strike!"

Yu Tianxin roared, a small blue dragon flew out, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws as it rushed toward Ye Ming.

Swift as Flying Gu was driven again, one step out, and Ye Ming had already arrived in front of Yu Tianxin.

A punch was blasted out without suspense, and Yu Tianxin followed the footsteps of the others, spitting blood and flying backward.

"Hiss!!"

A sound of gasping for air rang out.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and the next moment, the sky-high sound waves rose.

"Damn! Really fierce!"

"Awesome!"

"Count him as powerful!!"

In the crowd, Tang San swallowed a mouthful of saliva, silently dispelling the idea of questioning Ye Ming about the soul bone.

Behind him, the four sect leaders were also incomparably horrified.

Originally, they thought Tang San was already monstrous enough, but now they actually saw someone a few years younger than Tang San, without even releasing his martial soul, relying solely on physical strength plus self-created soul skills, beating up four Soul Kings and one Soul Emperor! The time had not exceeded three breaths! "Third Brother, who is this person? So fierce!" Ma Hongjun opened his mouth blankly.

Tang San was full of emotion: "He is my cousin, and also the Clear Sky Sect Master appointed by my uncle, Tang Yeming!" Watching Ye Ming show off his power on the ring, Tang San was a bit stunned.

Last time, it was only a few days since they met, from barely winning against a Soul King to using self-created soul skills to kill a group of Soul Saints in seconds! Now it was more than ten days later, and he had become even stronger!

This made him have a thick idea in addition to the sense of urgency that arose in his heart!

Make friends!

Must make friends with Tang Yeming! Now that the situation is turbulent, whether it is to fight against Spirit Hall in the future or to carry forward the glory of the Tang Sect, this kind of genius is a target that must be won over!

The excitement belonged to them, and Feng Xiaotian and the others only felt it was extremely noisy.

After the students of the Four Elements Academies helped them up, the few of them didn't even say a word and left in a dejected manner under the boos of the Shrek students.

When leaving, Huo Wu, Shui Bing'er, and Shui Yue'er were all rubbing their chests, glaring at Ye Ming with resentful eyes.

Ye Ming stood on the ring, looking at them, his expression indifferent.

He actually held back a lot of strength; otherwise, relying on the Fourth Turn Tyrant Bear power, a punch would inevitably result in broken intestines and rotten stomachs.

The three women bit their silver teeth lightly, full of hatred, and left without looking back.

Ye Ming looked around below and found Tang San leading Xiao Wu in the crowd and Ma Hongjun and others standing behind him.

His gaze stayed on Xiao Wu, and his heart still carried a bit of excitement.

"Xiao Wu resurrected so quickly?"

But after seeing the emptiness in Xiao Wu's eyes and Yang Wudi and the others behind her, he remembered that Xiao Wu had only eaten the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng to restore her physical body right now.

It was just a semi-finished product.

Ye Ming looked at Tang San again. The two looked at each other, the expression in his eyes changed, sorrow, indignation... finally turning into a long sigh.

Tang San also seemed to feel the sorrow emanating from Ye Ming, pointed behind him, and then led Yang Wudi and the four away quietly.

Ye Ming walked off the ring, ignoring the cheers of the students around him, and whispered to Ning Rongrong and Oscar: "Third Brother is back."

The two were instantly excited, hurriedly squeezed through the crowd, and came to the small courtyard by the lake behind with Ye Ming.

A moment later, the two sides met, and Ning Rongrong saw Xiao Wu beside Tang San at a glance, ran over, and took the other's hand.

"Xiao Wu!!"

"You're back?"

Xiao Wu hid behind Tang San by instinct, making Ning Rongrong's heart tremble.

Tang San explained: "Xiao Wu is not truly resurrected yet..."

Oscar patted Tang San on the shoulder: "This is also good news; we will definitely be able to resurrect Xiao Wu!"

Tang San nodded heavily, then looked at Ye Ming.

"Sect Master..."

Oscar gave Ma Hongjun a look, pulled Ning Rongrong, and the three left quietly.

Then only Ye Ming and Tang San's group were left on the field.

"Third Brother, you'd better call me Ye Ming!" Ye Ming waved his hand somewhat decadently, sat on the chair in the pavilion, and his whole person exuded a lonely temperament.

"I wish I wasn't the Clear Sky Sect Master... If I could, I would rather use my life to exchange for them to come back to life!"

Ye Ming's eyes were red, making everyone feel sorrow.

"Senior Chen Xin should have told you everything!" Ye Ming stood up, the decadence gone, and gritted his teeth: "No matter what, I will definitely avenge them!"

He looked at Tang San with burning eyes: "Third Brother, are you still a disciple of the Clear Sky Sect?"

"Will you help me?"

(End of chapter)