"Good! You little brat, you actually dared to sneak-attack me! Today, I'll teach you a proper lesson!" After seeing that Yang Qianyu was unharmed, Zheng Yun sprang to his feet in fury and charged at her.
At that moment, the two people beside Zheng Yun also joined the fight.
Bang! Bang!
In an instant, the three of them were locked in battle.
"Zheng Yun, I'd advise you not to act tough. If you lose, the Creation Sect will be utterly humiliated." The onlookers around them tried to persuade Zheng Yun.
"Hmph! I definitely won't lose to this little brat! I'll make her suffer!" Zheng Yun roared angrily.
Hearing Zheng Yun's words, Yang Qianyu found them laughable. She was far stronger than him; how could he possibly defeat her? He was simply dreaming.
Boom!
Yang Qianyu struck Zheng Yun in the chest, sending him flying. He crashed into a large tree in the distance, snapping it in half at once.
"Pfft!" Zheng Yun spat out a mouthful of blood and lay motionless on the ground, his face pale as paper.
Seeing Zheng Yun in such a miserable state, the surrounding spectators could not help secretly cursing that he deserved it.
Seeing Zheng Yun receive such punishment, Yang Qianyu felt somewhat worried. After all, Zheng Yun was from the Creation Sect and was even its Young Sect Master. Having suffered such severe injuries, the Creation Sect would certainly not let the matter rest.
But in order to keep Zheng Yun from pestering her, Yang Qianyu had to give him a thorough beating.
"Do you still want to continue?" Yang Qianyu walked over to Zheng Yun and looked down at him.
"You... just wait. I will definitely take revenge!" Zheng Yun gritted his teeth at Yang Qianyu, then turned and left.
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