One-on-One: It's Me Against All of You!

"Hoo--"

Ye Li's dark eyes burned, True Qi circulated within his body, gradually imbued with the effect of cold air.

Just in case, even though he was moving extremely fast at the moment, his entire aura was watertight.

Ye Li knew very well.

His current cultivation was meant to beat up opponents, not to scare them away upon sight.

That being said, the other party would probably be very happy to see him arrive alone later.

Because in Ye Li's perception, there were hundreds of weak auras in the training ground, all at the strength of First-Tier martial artists.

In the face of such a lineup, the combat power of a single Second-Tier martial artist was clearly not enough.

It was obvious that this was a trap set by Qingshan First High School for the group, most likely intending to weaken Linhai First High School's combat strength as much as possible before the battle.

"..."

But Ye Li was unconcerned.

In fact, he didn't know who the mastermind was, nor did he know the attitude of the Qingshan First High School administration towards this matter.

He only knew that he was going to slaughter them.

It wasn't that he was blinded by the immense gains.

On the contrary, Ye Li's mind was exceptionally clear at the moment.

He was unfamiliar with Qingshan First High School and didn't have Wang Yongfeng's phone number.

If he went to seek help from those external reinforcements, it would inevitably cause delays.

In that case, even if he could rescue Jiang Qingzhu and the others later, it would be meaningless because their objective would have already been achieved.

Therefore, if he wanted to provide substantial help, he had to make the other side suffer unacceptable casualties!

The other party must have had some understanding of Linhai First High School's combat strength beforehand.

Since they dared to set a trap, they naturally had the confidence to take down the entire group.

And he was the variable in this equation.

He had been worrying about his Malice Points running out, but now it seemed he wouldn't have to.

Ye Li's heart burned slightly, but he quickly calmed down.

The wind roared in his ears, and his black robes fluttered in the wind.

With the Riding the Wind Dragon Classic, which had reached perfection, his slender figure seemed to ride the gale, surging towards the entrance of the training ground!

Boom!--

The heavy, closed wooden door exploded, and a figure, enveloped in sharp wind pressure, crashed in and landed in the arena.

Startled gazes fell upon the newcomer.

Such an entrance had clearly startled everyone present.

Even Jiang Qingzhu, who had just blasted away his opponent on the dueling platform, looked up, holding his spear.

He saw the swirling wind dissipate, revealing a handsome young man in black.

"Big Brother!!"

Upon seeing the face of the newcomer clearly, Liu Yangde, who was below the dueling platform, was overjoyed: "My heavens! You actually came!!"

Even an idiot should have realized something was wrong after seeing Jiang Qingzhu gradually struggling.

Liu Yangde was no exception.

After sensing that things were not right, he had wanted to find an opportunity to sneak out and get reinforcements, but he had been blocked by the hundreds of people from Qingshan First High School below the stage.

Even his little followers were no exception; they were all being watched closely.

This had made Liu Yangde extremely anxious.

He never expected that just as he was at a loss, the immortal being who had once beaten him like a dog had come to save the day!

Liu Yangde had never imagined that the figure who seemed terrifying in the past would now appear as dazzling as a savior!

Big Brother?

Upon hearing this, Chen Deng, in the spectator stands, was first stunned, then his expression gradually became solemn: "Is that Ye Li? He's here so soon..."

He hadn't expected the sentries to fail to give timely warning.

This was a bit strange; could they have accidentally fallen asleep?

But fortunately, he didn't see any other figures behind him; it seemed he came alone...

Thinking of this, Chen Deng breathed a sigh of relief, revealing a smile without any pretense:

"Looks like a brainless hothead..."

He probably rushed over in a panic after hearing that his companions were in trouble, completely unaware that this was a trap and not noticing the disparity in strength between the two sides.

Heh, let me teach you a lesson...

Chen Deng's lips curved slightly. He stood up and smiled at the black-clothed youth below the stage.

"Classmate, you've arrived at the perfect time. We're currently having a friendly spar. Are you interested?"

As he spoke, many martial artists from Qingshan First High School below the stage shifted their feet, subtly blocking the exit.

"..."

Taking in their subtle movements, Ye Li couldn't help but chuckle. "Alright, how do you want to spar?"

"Naturally, it'll be a one-on-one duel on stage," Chen Deng said with a smile.

"A duel?"

Ye Li looked at the people gradually surrounding him and said playfully, "Does your Qingshan First High School's idea of a duel mean me fighting all of you alone?"

"..."

Hearing this, Chen Deng frowned on stage. "What do you mean by that?"

"Nothing much, don't misunderstand."

Ye Li scanned his surroundings, his True Qi roaring within him. He looked up and smiled, "I mean, I really like your style of dueling."

"You mean..." Chen Deng narrowed his eyes. "You're willing to accept the spar?"

"Naturally," Ye Li replied with a smile, as if he were making an announcement.

Whoosh!

The moment his voice fell, rolling, ethereal white mist began to surge from his body, and even his form became semi-transparent!

"This is..."

This strange sight caused Chen Deng's expression to change slightly.

Judging from the aura emanating from him and his current posture, he didn't look like a First-Tier Peak martial artist at all!

Something's wrong, twelve out of ten things are wrong!

"Wait a moment..."

The instant Chen Deng spoke, Ye Li's figure vanished from his spot.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the Qingshan First High School students. White clouds swirled around his body, making him look like a burning immortal!

The white clouds circled his body rapidly like agile sprites, appearing mystical and extraordinary.

As everyone's pupils contracted, this "immortal" took a step forward. A punch that exploded with immense power directly shattered the air and landed on the person in front!

A dull, explosive sound instantly reverberated throughout the entire venue!

As the ancient saying goes, a sharp sound is priceless!

Crack! --

A bone-cracking sound, so clear it made one's scalp tingle, suddenly rang out. The fierce force erupted within the man, sending him flying backward, blood spraying wildly. He screamed as he knocked over several people, crashing into the wall with them!

Boom!

The entire process was as swift as lightning. It wasn't until Ye Li's body was engulfed in flame-like white energy that the others finally reacted. Their eyes were filled with horror, and they instinctively retreated.

Chen Deng, watching from the stands, was also dumbfounded.

He never expected the opponent to be so ruthless when he started fighting!

That single punch had directly sent five or six First-Tier martial artists into critical condition, incapacitating them!

Moreover, with injuries of this severity, it was questionable whether they could even participate in the Martial Arts Exam normally afterward!

Boom!

At this moment, another sound of concrete shattering exploded.

Chen Deng instinctively looked down, only to see several more Qingshan First High School students being sent flying backward, spitting blood and losing consciousness, beaten by the black-clothed youth!

His originally calm heart finally trembled violently.

Ye Li, below, looked up at this moment, his dark, inky eyes meeting Chen Deng's. His gaze was incredibly cold, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

This made Chen Deng unable to suppress the trembling in his heart any longer. He roared, "You call this a friendly spar?!"

"No more fighting! Stop immediately!"

As he spoke, he leaped up fiercely, flying down. A dazzling golden, sharp saber materialized in his palm, slashing lethally towards Ye Li's forehead!

C-Grade Martial Arts Talent, Gathering Light Blade!

The other Qingshan First High School students also snapped back to their senses. Enraged, they roared and all drew their weapons, surrounding the black-clothed youth.

The moment Chen Deng's saber slashed down, Ye Li's illusory figure began to move at high speed, turning into an afterimage.

With the full mastery of the Heavenly Dipper Void-Treading Technique and the Riding the Wind Dragon Classic, his speed had long surpassed that of martial artists of the same tier by a large margin!

Not to mention Chen Deng, who was only at First-Tier Peak.

The saber slash, which appeared incredibly fast to others, seemed slow-motion to Ye Li.

He naturally dodged the blade light, grabbed Chen Deng's face as he was falling, and suddenly exerted force, slamming him violently onto the ground!

BOOM!

Under the force of two opposing powers, Chen Deng's head smashed heavily into the ground!

He instantly lost consciousness.

His body went rigid, stretched out perfectly straight, and from a distance, looked like a chopstick stuck into the earth.

Witnessing this scene.

Jiang Qingzhu on the battle stage quickened his breathing, while Liu Yangde and others felt their throats dry, swallowing hard.

The remaining Qingshan First High School students were stiff all over, staring in disbelief at the young man in black.

He actually defeated Brother Chen in an instant...

Even the school's teachers couldn't defeat Brother Chen in one move; he's more incredible than the instructors!

"Keep coming, don't you guys like fighting in waves?"

Ye Li exhaled a breath of stale air, looking down with disdain at the stunned crowd. A very obvious smirk appeared on his handsome, fair face.

Seeing this, the Qingshan First High School students all felt a chill crawl up their spines, a feeling of plunging into an ice cellar chilling them to the bone.