Qing Yun, Wang Yong, and the others had once again won an overwhelming victory!
They had once again beaten Zhao Yuan, Su Mei, Xu Bai, and their group mercilessly to the ground, leaving them utterly unable to fight back.
Every one of them was swollen all over like a fat pig again, and there were far more of them than last time.
From a distance, the scene looked like more than five hundred fat pigs sprawled every which way across the ground-a spectacle so magnificent it left people dumbstruck!
And Meng Yi once again unleashed his signature technique, the Lineage-Ending Kick!
Although his efforts last time had robbed quite a few people of their bedroom bliss, miraculous pills and medicines had fortunately restored them, though their performance certainly fell far short of what it had once been.
This time, however, it was not just those few dozen people from before. Hundreds more disciples were eagerly awaiting Meng Yi's display of talent!
With malicious grins on their faces, Meng Yi and his few dozen disciples slowly worked their way through them, treating each one to a vicious kicking.
This frightened quite a few of them into trembling uncontrollably, their faces as white as paper!
Zhao Yuan, Xu Bai, and several other disciples in particular had already endured two such brutal beatings, and their abilities in that department had long since fallen far below their former level.
Now, watching Meng Yi approach them step by step, they could not help shedding tears of regret and anguish!
Meanwhile, Qing Yun, Wang Yong, and the others stood to one side, their faces full of worry as they watched Ming Hao and his companions below.
From a distance, Ming Hao's group was clearly in much worse shape than before, and their advance had