The Second Battle, Another Single Move

"Stop!"

Wu Qixian couldn't stand the one-sided beating any longer and stood up to call for it to stop.

Man Niu wasn't stupid; when he saw the school's First Elder step forward to speak, he stopped what he was doing.

But in the end, he still kicked the other person twice hard.

"Host, please announce the results!"

Eric Moo shook his head, speechless at the sight of that brute.

That bastard's fighting style was too uncouth, but he didn't say anything. After all, fists and feet have no eyes, and in a fight between two sides, the only thing that matters is the outcome, not the moves!

"In this round of competition, the freshman guard team, Man Niu, wins!"

"Wow, Captain is awesome!"

"The captain is so cool!"

The Man Niu's brothers were all pumped up with energy, shouting at the top of their lungs.

They acted as if they had won a fight.

A smile appeared on Ye Bingxue's face, after all, Man Niu was her Guard Captain, one of her people.

The barbarians won, and they also gained prestige.

Next, people continued to fight on the martial arts stage. The winners were overjoyed, while the losers were dejected.

Suddenly, the host announced, "Next up, freshman Ye Bingxue will face off against sophomore Shang Pingong. Please come to the stage!"

Ye Bingxue's face lit up with joy; it was finally her turn to be attacked again. Her opponent, on the other hand, stood proudly on the spot, wielding a long spear.

Ye Bingxue took a deep breath, her eyes filled with unwavering determination.

Her body trembled, and instantly, an icy aura emanated from her.

He quickly formed hand seals and uttered a soft shout, "Ice Dragon Break!"

In an instant, a crystal-clear Ice Dragon appeared in the air and roared as it rushed toward Shang Pingong.

The Ice Dragon bared its fangs and claws, and the air seemed to freeze wherever it passed, carrying a powerful sense of oppression.

Shang Pingong felt the powerful force and his expression changed. He gripped his spear tightly, shouted loudly, and swung the spear so tightly that it formed a protective shield, trying to block the Ice Dragon's attack.

However, the Ice Dragon's power was too great. The moment the spear made contact with the Ice Dragon, it was corroded by the Ice Dragon's cold aura.

The Ice Dragon broke through his defenses, and Shang Pingong felt a huge force hit him. He was thrown backward uncontrollably and was knocked off the stage.

A commotion erupted below the martial arts arena as everyone stared at Ye Bingxue in shock.

It was truly unexpected that a freshman could defeat a sophomore so easily, and with only one move.

Guo Xin, those who awaken their talents are awesome, especially with an S-rank ice-type talent.

The students in the audience were filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment; they were incredibly envious.

They want S-rank talent too!

Ye Bingxue stood on the stage, her expression calm, but her eyes still couldn't hide her excitement.

She bowed slightly to the audience and then gracefully walked off the stage.

Man Niu saw Ye Bingxue knock her opponent off the stage in one move.

His burly, mountain-like body ran towards Ye Bingxue, with his guards following closely behind.

"Big sister, that move of yours is really amazing!"

I knew it! Who on this martial arts stage could be your match?

You were like a celestial maiden descending to earth, beating that guy to a pulp with a single move.

The Man Niu grinned, its voice booming like a bell.

"That's right, sister, your Ice Dragon Break is absolutely earth-shattering!"

I just saw that sophomore try to put up a fight. Hmph, that's like an ant trying to shake a tree.

A slightly thin guard spoke in a high-pitched voice, his face full of ingratiating smiles.

"Big sister, you'll have to teach us more in the future. With your skills, you'd be able to do whatever you want at our South Sea University."

Your performance today will surely spread throughout the entire park, and everyone will hold you in the highest esteem.

The other guard had a wide smile on his face, his eyes full of admiration.

Ye Bingxue felt a little embarrassed by their praise and said with a smile, "Alright, alright, stop saying such nice things."

"Today's success was just due to good luck; Shang Pingong may have underestimated their opponent."

"Big sister, don't be modest. What do you mean by underestimating your opponent? It just means you are very strong. This martial arts arena is where you will make a name for yourself."

The Man Niu shook its big head and hurriedly said, "Yi."

The guards around them nodded in agreement, and laughter echoed around the training ground.

Many male students who admired Ye Bingxue crowded around, their eyes filled with eagerness.

A rather handsome male student spoke first, "Junior Sister Ye, today's battle was simply like stars shining in the universe."

Your movements when you make a move are like those of a nimble Elves, carrying an irresistible power.

This isn't a competition; it's practically a solo performance by you.

"Junior Sister Ye, my admiration for you is like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River overflowing its banks."

A flamboyant-looking man, fanning himself with a folding fan, showered the man with flattery.

A tall male student next to him quickly chimed in, "Junior Sister Ye Bingxue, your strength makes us male students feel ashamed of ourselves."

Your amazing skill must have come from countless hours of diligent practice.

Such perseverance is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is truly an honor for me to witness the talent of this junior today.

"Junior, my name is Ma Wencai. I wonder if you would do me the honor of inviting me to dinner?"

"Get out of my way, you dog! It's my turn!"

A male student pushed Ma Wencai away, his face flushed, and said, "Junior sister, I think your combat strength has far surpassed that of us senior students. Maybe you'll soon be able to compete with those experts on the Heaven's Chosen Ranking."

You are like a beacon in the darkness, showing us the way forward on this martial arts path.

A bespectacled, well-mannered-looking male student squeezed in. "Senior Ye, your move just now was so dazzling and cool! It was a perfect fusion of power and skill."

This requires a very high level of expertise.

This senior is not only exceptionally talented but also incredibly hardworking. She's destined to become a legend at our school. Don't forget about us, her classmates, when she does!

These male students, one after another, tried their best to flatter Ye Bingxue, hoping to gain more exposure and make her more fond of them.

Perhaps, the future holds promise!

The training ground was bustling with activity, filled with the sounds of fighting and the clash of weapons.

Shang Pingong slowly and awkwardly got up from the ground.

His body was covered in dust, a trace of blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, his once neat robes were now somewhat tattered, and his hair was scattered messily on both sides of his face.

Shang Pingong's eyes darted around anxiously, and finally, he spotted his weapon.

It was a Silver Rank spear, its shaft gleaming with a cold, silvery light, and under the sunlight, it exuded a chilling aura.

He staggered over, gripping the spear tightly as if it were his lifeline.

Fang Bi glared fiercely at Ye Bingxue, then turned away.

He lowered his head, his back showing a hint of loneliness and resentment, his steps heavy as he slowly left this place that had left him in such a sorry state.