Feeling Great

"Damn it, this piece of trash's footwork is surprisingly agile and tricky!"

Yu Zhiyin greatly alarmed. Although he had already assumed an offensive stance and prepared to defend himself, he was still in a defensive position.

However, at that moment, Yu Zhiyin was uncertain, not knowing where Yu Chenglong would appear from next, and felt somewhat worried, even afraid.

After all, Yu Hongping, who was stronger than him, had already been beaten to the ground.

I'm afraid I'm no match for Yu Chenglong either.

As the saying goes, One should strike with full force at the first attempt, but the momentum will wane at the second and be exhausted at the

Now, Yu Zhiyin has developed a sense of defeat, and his aura has plummeted to its lowest point. How could he possibly cause any trouble?

"Don't hesitate, or you'll be defeated!"

Yu Chenglong's voice suddenly rang out in the poisonous fog.

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhiyin felt a chill run down his spine. He stared straight ahead, ready to throw a punch to meet the attack.

However, the next moment, Yu Chenglong's figure appeared like Gui Mei, instantly killing his way to the root.

Call--

Accompanied by a powerful gust of wind from a fist, Yu Chenglong's right fist came flying straight at Yu Zhiyin's forehead.

"No!"

Yu Zhiyin out, sensing that his life was in danger.

However, the next moment, Yu Chenglong's fist struck, slamming hard into his left cheek.

With a loud bang, accompanied by the sound of bones shattering.

Yu Zhiyin's body tumbled several times in the air before crashing to the ground like a lump of mud, convulsing.

Just like Yu Hongping's tragic fate, Yu Zhiyin's teeth were shattered, losing four in total. His left cheek was also broken, and his entire face was disfigured!

Ouch!

On the ground, Yu Zhiyin mournful cries like pigs.

Just by listening to that sound, one can tell how serious Yu Zhiyin's injuries are!

At this point, Yu Chenglong defeated two opponents single-handedly, achieving a crushing victory!

Meanwhile, the three Heaven Dou Royal Academy students standing at Du Bai's feet had their hearts in their throats.

At that moment, the three of them heard Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin's painful cries one after another, and the hope in their eyes dimmed.

"Senior Hongping and Senior Zhiyin have actually lost!"

Huang Han's face turned extremely pale, and he immediately lowered his head, looking as if a family member had died.

Originally, Huang Han thought that these two senior students were born into the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and possessed powerful Beast Martial Soul, so they could easily handle the Trash Martial Soul Yu Chenglong.

As a result, the two brothers are now both knocked to the ground.

It's ridiculous that someone with no ability would actively provoke others!

Immediately, Huang Han's goodwill towards Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin plummeted.

"Without any real strength, how dare you cause trouble..."

"That's so stupid, so incredibly stupid. I actually thought they'd win the Soul Fighting Battle and I'd become their girlfriend."

"Ah, I must have been blind to have fallen for those two brothers!"

Huang Han murmured, her eyes filled with utter disappointment.

The two students standing nearby nodded in agreement.

"That's right, Junior Sister Huang Han, those two brothers are the real losers. Why don't you consider us two instead!"

"We don't cause trouble, our work is good, and we guarantee your satisfaction..."

These are the true thoughts of the two students who were lying on the ground eating melon seeds.

Unfortunately, they dared not speak out.

At that moment, a series of farting "poof" sounds and pooping "pop" sounds suddenly came from within the Demon Tumor Poison Mist.

Instantly, the expressions of Huang Han and the other two onlookers became incredibly interesting.

Needless to say, they knew that Yu Zhiyin to the poisonous fog and passed away...

In the poisonous fog, Yu Chenglong coldly looked at Yu Zhiyin, who lay on the ground like a rag doll, with an extremely satisfied expression.

The punch that Yu Zhiyin's face just now gave Yu Chenglong a feeling of exhilaration, and he really wanted to go up and punch him a few more times.

However, Yu Zhiyin no longer withstand the poisonous fog. His body was not only stained red with blood, but also yellow with his excrement, making him look extremely disheveled.

Yu Chenglong didn't want to Yu Zhiyin, so he gave up the idea of Yu Zhiyin a couple of times.

However, at this moment, Yu Chenglong recalled the scene of Teacher Du Bai treating the Gao Hanqing.

"Ugh, ptooey!"

"Ah, tui!"

Yu Chenglong spat two mouthfuls of thick phlegm onto Yu Zhiyin's head from a distance, and only then did he feel that it was almost enough.

Yu Hongping, who was standing to the side, was not spared either; his head also received two mouthfuls of thick phlegm from Yu Chenglong.

Having taken his revenge, Yu Chenglong summoned Nightmare.

"Little Dream, you did a great job!"

"I'll reward you later, little guy. Now, collect all this poisonous fog!"

Yu Chenglong gently stroked Nightmare's little head and said softly.

Nightmare blinked, feeling a sense of relief.

Immediately, Nightmare obeyed its master's command, withdrew the poisonous mist, and was absorbed into Yu Chenglong's body.

At this moment, Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin were lying on the ground like corpses, were mentally broken. Yu Chenglong had become an indelible shadow in the hearts of the two brothers.

Just like the name of Yu Chenglong's Martial Soul, Nightmare.

Yu Chenglong and his Martial Soul became Nightmare for Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin, the kind of nightmare they were afraid of even in their dreams.

When the dense, Demon Tumor Poison Mist dissipated.

After the Soul Fighting ended, a scene of utter devastation was immediately presented to everyone.

Yu Chenglong stood proudly on the flat ground, his hands behind his back, looking heroic and unharmed, without even a trace of dirt on his skin.

In contrast, the brothers Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin "good-for-nothings" just moments before, were now in a sorry and miserable state.

At this moment, Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin paralyzed on the ground, their faces smashed and swollen, and several of their teeth were missing from the ground.

In addition, there was some blood mixed with the disgusting excrement, farts, urine and other waste from the two of them, making it an extremely messy and disgusting place.

Du Bai had no idea what Yu Zhiyin and Yu Hongping were thinking.

If Du Bai had experienced something like that, he probably wouldn't even have the courage to live...

In fact, both Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin had indeed contemplated suicide.

They felt utterly ashamed and humiliated.

If they could, they would even want to crawl into a hole in the ground.

The emotional damage they suffered was far more devastating than the physical pain they endured.

Yu Chenglong's poisonous mist and right fist shattered the pride in Yu Zhiyin and Yu Hongping's hearts, cracked their self-esteem, and also forcefully corrected their prejudices.

If they could do it all over again, Yu Zhiyin and Yu Hongping would never have provoked Yu Chenglong.

Unfortunately, there's no medicine for regret in this world.

The more offensive and embarrassing their previous words were, the more miserable Yu Hongping and Yu Zhiyin at this moment!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Cheng Long, well done! Come to my side!"

Du Bai laughed heartily, feeling refreshed.

Good evening, everyone! Good afternoon! Good morning! Wishing you all happiness and success!