Strength Exposed

"Deputy Commander Sun, your son and Ye Xiaofan have gone up to the Martial Arts Stage. Do you want to intervene?"

A slightly nervous Demon Suppressing Guard rushed into Sun Wude's office, panting heavily.

"No matter. It's normal for young people to have hot tempers. Just keep an eye on Ye Xiaofan and don't let Chenyu kill anyone."

Sun Wude said without looking up, confident in his son.

Sun Chenyu had been a good-for-nothing since childhood, a typical spoiled second son. He hadn't expected his less-favored second son to have such great talent.

He had grasped the Basic Breathing Technique in three days, primarily cultivating the metal element of the lungs. His comprehension was also not bad; it only took him two days to temper the first wisp of Qi and Blood and begin practicing with the high-grade Qi and Blood cultivation technique.

In terms of talent, he was only slightly inferior to his eldest son in the entire Sun Family.

Thinking of his eldest son, Sun Wude showed a rare, genuine smile.

"I wonder how my son is doing in the Immortal Sect."

Meanwhile, More and more onlookers from the Demon Suppressing Guard gathered.

The Demon Suppressing Guards already lived lives on the edge of a knife. Now that there was entertainment, no one wanted to miss it.

To them, a fight between two people who weren't even at the Body Refinement First Layer was like children playing house, a chance to relax and have some fun.

"Brother Ye, swords have no eyes. Forgive me."

Sun Chenyu's lips curled slightly. The moment his momentum reached its peak, he took a step forward, drawing his saber and aiming straight for Ye Xiaofan's right arm.

He had already decided before making his move. Letting Ye Xiaofan lie in bed for ten days to half a month was too lenient; it would be better to cripple one of his arms directly.

After all, his father would protect him, so nothing would happen.

The long saber continuously enlarged in his pupils. Ye Xiaofan remained still, his hands clasped around the sword in his hand.

In his eyes, Sun Chenyu's movements were too slow, and his saber and movement techniques were full of flaws.

"Sun Chenyu is practicing the high-grade Gale Blade Technique. Judging by its power, he has already gained a basic understanding. This young man's talent and comprehension are indeed very high, worthy of being Deputy Commander Sun's son."

"Has Ye Xiaofan been scared stiff?"

The onlookers chatted casually.

The young men from the reserve team were so terrified by the oppressive aura emanating from Sun Chenyu that they fell to the ground.

Their eyes widened, and fear showed in their pupils.

The gap between them and a genius was this vast.

So vast it was despair-inducing.

The saber was about to strike Ye Xiaofan's arm.

Seeing Ye Xiaofan standing still as if too scared to move, Sun Chenyu's lips curved upwards, and a cruel, perverted smile spread across his face.

It was as if he could already see Ye Xiaofan's arm being severed and him writhing in pain on the ground.

"Kid, die for me!"

The next moment, Sun Chenyu felt a gust of wind brush past his side, lifting a few strands of his hair. His saber slashed through the air, and Ye Xiaofan was nowhere to be seen.

"What?"

Sun Chenyu's expression turned panicked, and he immediately swept his saber back in a flurry.

But it was too late.

Ye Xiaofan flashed behind Sun Chenyu and, using only his physical strength, delivered a seemingly ordinary punch to Sun Chenyu's back.

Instantly, Sun Chenyu felt as if he had been hit by a charging bull, flying horizontally through the air.

His saber flew out of his hand, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

After crashing heavily onto the ground, he was no longer able to fight.

Ye Xiaofan had controlled the force of his strike perfectly, causing Sun Chenyu's internal organs to vibrate severely and injure him so he couldn't cultivate for a short period, but without endangering his life.

However, he didn't intend to let the other party off so easily.

Ye Xiaofan still clasped his long sword with both hands, a charming curve on his lips as he walked step by step towards Sun Chenyu.

At this moment, The crowd below was stunned for a moment before gasping in disbelief. They looked at Ye Xiaofan incredulously, and buzzing sounds drowned out the entire Martial Arts Stage.

They had initially thought this duel would be a fierce battle with Sun Chenyu having a slight advantage. They never expected it to be a one-sided instant kill.

"Hiss, did you guys see clearly what just happened? How did Ye Xiaofan suddenly appear behind Sun Chenyu?"

"It's the mid-grade movement technique, Wind God Steps! Practiced to Great Accomplishment, it allows one to move like the wind and traverse several feet in the air by borrowing the wind."

"What? You mean Ye Xiaofan has already cultivated the Wind God Steps to Great Accomplishment? How is that possible? How long has he been practicing?"

"Great Accomplishment is unlikely, but at least Microscopic level."

"This child's talent and comprehension are terrifyingly profound! Absolutely not~"

The speaker, seeing the strange looks from others, chuckled awkwardly and fell silent.

"..."

Sun Chenyu's heart trembled as he watched Ye Xiaofan approach, his eyes filled with terror.

With every step Ye Xiaofan took forward, Sun Chenyu crawled back.

"You, don't come any closer. I'm the son of a Vice Commander."

Thinking of his father, the Vice Commander, Sun Chenyu's confidence surged.

"Ye Xiaofan, you lowly peasant, how dare you hurt me? I will never let you go."

Ye Xiaofan raised an eyebrow. Were people from noble families always this brainless?

He dared to make a move, as if he feared the Vice Commander or the Sun family.

Immediately, he unleashed the perfected Wind God Steps.

With one step, he borrowed the wind to cross nearly ten feet, appearing before Sun Chenyu in an instant.

"You, you can't..."

Their eyes met. Ye Xiaofan's deep gaze, carrying a faint killing intent, rendered Sun Chenyu speechless.

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"Stop!"

Below the Martial Arts Stage, Sun Zhigao finally came to his senses.

Disregarding the rules, he leaped onto the stage and, ignoring his status, furiously attacked.

Captain Li Zhengzhi was about to intervene but stopped when he saw Sun Zhigao make his move.

A Body Refining Third Level expert attacking was enough.

A straight punch, like a cannonball, whistled through the air and shot towards Ye Xiaofan's back.

Ye Xiaofan glanced sideways and immediately struck quickly.

"Crack~"

"Ah~"

Four soft sounds of bone breaking, accompanied by a piercing scream, echoed in everyone's minds. The onlookers all felt goosebumps.

Their gazes towards Ye Xiaofan changed.

Ruthless and merciless, unparalleled talent, unafraid of the powerful, not to be offended!

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"

Seeing that Ye Xiaofan had ignored him and continued to break Sun Chenyu's limbs, A cold glint flashed in Sun Zhigao's eyes as he channeled his Qi and Blood, attacking with full force.

"Sun Zhigao, what are you doing?"

The surrounding Demon Suppressing Guards reacted and immediately shouted. Some Demon Suppressing Guards had already started rushing towards the Martial Arts Stage.

"Captain Zhang, once on the Martial Arts Stage, you must follow its rules."

Li Zhengzhi stepped forward, blocking Zhang Tianhong.

In an instant, two factions, led by these two, were at each other's throats.

"You guys~"

Zhang Tianhong trembled with anger and was about to force his way through.

At this moment, On the stage, Ye Xiaofan let out a cold snort. This person had targeted him at every turn today, and now he was even attacking him sneakily, disregarding the rules of the Martial Arts Stage.

He was simply asking for death!

Today, he would expose his strength and vent his anger.

Immediately, he stepped left, turned, and thrust his sword directly at Sun Zhigao's wrist.

Sun Zhigao clearly hadn't expected Ye Xiaofan to evade his punch. Caught off guard, he was struck on the wrist by the long sword, still in its sheath.

The Sword Drawing Technique: when the sword comes out, blood must be seen. Ye Xiaofan didn't want to kill Sun Zhigao in front of everyone, so he could only strike with the scabbard.

"Crack!"

"Ah!"

Another miserable howl, mixed with the sound of bone breaking, drew everyone's attention back.

In a flash, Sun Zhigao, who had attacked sneakily, had his wrist broken by Ye Xiaofan instead.

"You little brat, I'll kill you!"

His wrist bone broken, Sun Zhigao was not incapacitated. His face contorted as he roared and continued to attack Ye Xiaofan.

Ye Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged. His movements were like the wind, and he strolled leisurely amidst Sun Zhigao's frenzied attacks.

If not for the poison in his body requiring Qi and Blood to suppress, he wouldn't dare to use his Qi and Blood so casually. At this moment, Sun Zhigao would have already been lying on the ground like Sun Chenyu.

"Trash!"

"Ah~, you're looking for death, I'll kill you!"

Unable to reach Ye Xiaofan, and further provoked by the light remark of "trash," Sun Zhigao's eyes turned red and he lost all reason, attacking Ye Xiaofan's vital points with every move.

The next moment, Ye Xiaofan seized an opening revealed by Sun Zhigao and drew his sword again, pointing the scabbard at Sun Zhigao's chest.

How could a mere Sun Zhigao withstand the force of one bull?

Instantly, his body jolted, his face turned ashen, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, staggering back several steps before finally collapsing onto the ground.

Looking at the hole in his clothes over his chest, he broke out in a cold sweat. If it had been the sword tip instead of the scabbard, he would be dead by now.

Sun Zhigao looked up at the calm young man opposite him, his eyes filled with shock, reverence, and confusion.

"You, why are you so strong?"

Ye Xiaofan remained silent. How could ordinary people understand the world of a genius who was also a cheater?

On the other side, "Am I dreaming?"

Zhang Tianhong muttered to himself and then slapped himself. The stinging pain made him realize this was no dream.

Ye Xiaofan had defeated Sun Zhigao, who was at the Body Refining Third Level.

No, to be precise, he had easily killed him.

"Ye Xiaofan has definitely broken through the Body Refining First Layer, or even higher. He defeated someone at the Body Refining Third Level using only his physical strength. What kind of monstrous talent is this? If he could join my squad, our strength would increase significantly."

Zhang Tianhong's gaze towards Ye Xiaofan became fervent.

Li Zhengzhi was also looking at Ye Xiaofan with disbelief.

Ye Xiaofan's strength had long been exposed: Body Refining First Layer.

They could accept a genius fighting one level above them, but this guy had directly crossed two levels and looked completely at ease.

Was this even human?

Ye Xiaofan glanced at Li Zhengzhi, remembering his face. He wouldn't let this matter go easily.

Afterward, he nodded at Zhang Tianhong and left.

With Zhang Tianhong present, Li Zhengzhi had no intention of forcing a confrontation. He shot Zhang Tianhong a vicious glare, then went onto the stage to pick up Sun Chenyu and leave.