Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C218 A Slap in the Face in Public



C218 A Slap in the Face in Public

0Smashing your face in public.    

    

"Hehe, forcing me to use the Evil Beast Liquid, the consequences will be your head, your life!"    

    

A crazy expression emerged on Ye Ba's face. He looked at Ao Lingchen with a ferocious expression, and made a neck rubbing gesture with his hands towards his chest.    

    

What would happen if he consumed the Evil Beast Liquid in front of everyone? Even if Ye Ba was crazy, he could still imagine the consequences. However, in order to kill Ao Lingchen, he couldn't bear it any longer. He would rather trade his life for his life, and Ye Ba would crush the devil barrier in his heart.    

    

He had other plans. He was betting that even if the higher ups of Tianwu Academy were furious, they wouldn't dare to kill him because of the Ye family's prestige.    

    

Indeed, even though Mo Yunfeng was furious, he didn't think of killing Ye Ba on the spot. Instead, he wanted to capture him and settle the score with the Ye family afterwards.    

    

His family was powerful, and the help they could bring to his descendants was heaven defying.    

    

At this moment, Ye Ba's murderous aura was soaring to the sky. His cultivation base had increased tremendously, and his body was emitting a terrifying aura. When the spectators who were watching the battle saw the aggressive Ye Ba, they started sweating profusely. The pressure was so great that it felt like a mountain was pressing down on them.    

    

However, Ao Lingchen, who was standing in front of Ye Ba, had a calm expression on his face. He didn't seem to have changed at all, as if he was still a being that he could knead freely in front of him.    

    

"This is the kind of person who is neither human nor ghost by the river. Beat me up. Today, I will let you have a taste of slapping your face in public."    

    

A monologue circulated in Ao Lingchen's mind. A trace of hatred flashed across his deep eyes. Yuan Qi poured out like a flood, and a brutal Qi surged out of his body. He continued to wave his fists, and the flames on his fists were still burning.    

    

The flame fist force was getting closer and closer. Ye Ba had an arrogant expression on his face. He waved his claws crazily. A familiar giant web of sharp light enveloped Ao Lingchen and blocked his movement.    

    

"The same Fist Technique is useless against me!"    

    

The giant web shrank, and it quickly locked onto Ao Lingchen. Ye Ba seemed to have seen a bloody scene.    

    

The huge net formed by the monstrous claw light affected everyone who was watching the battle. Every one of them wiped the cold sweat off Ao Lingchen's forehead.    

    

Xia Jingxue, who was worried about Ao Lingchen's safety, even wanted to forcefully attack him. Fortunately, Min Yunfei pulled her back and persuaded her.    

    

Everyone was worried, but the person in question, Ao Lingchen, was indifferent. The fist that was thrown forward did not change at all. The flame wrapped around his body like a natural barrier.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

The fist that was like a flaming meteor smashed into the huge net that was blocking its path. The flame raged, and a terrifying Power of Destruction burst out from Man Hen's fist. It was like a sharp knife that pierced through the net.    

    

How is this possible!?"    

    

Looking at Ao Lingchen, who had broken through the huge net with a single punch, rushing over, Ye Ba was suddenly stunned. He could only watch helplessly as the claypot fist got closer and closer.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

With a dull sound of impact, the strong fist violently hit Ye Ba's face. His face distorted, and his body was uncontrollably thrown into the sky.    

    

"How do you feel?" Ao Lingchen looked at Ye Ba, who was sent flying, and sneered.    

    

A punch landed on Ye Ba's face. The feeling of the punch returning to his face made Ao Lingchen feel relieved. It felt so good to be slapped in the face.    

    

His body was spinning uncontrollably in midair. Ye Ba's face was unusually red. His eyes were red, and his shame had made him go crazy. Being slapped in front of everyone made him unable to suppress his emotions.    

    

Apart from the anger in his heart, Ye Ba also had another question. Why did his strength increase so much, and why was he not a match for Ao Lingchen?    

    

How could Ye Ba have thought that after going through the trial of the ninth level of the Heavenly Martial Ladder... With just brute force alone, Ao Lingchen was no weaker than an ordinary Martial Spirit. He did not forcefully take down Ye Ba just now, and only gave him a chance to use the Evil Beast Liquid. He wanted to find a reasonable reason to kill ___.    

    

"This is only the appetizer!"    

    

Just as Ye Ba was filled with hatred and thinking of all kinds of revenge methods, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears. A familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, causing him to have a fear in his heart.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Ye Ba was just about to wave his claws to protect himself when another punch filled with tremendous force smashed onto his swollen left cheek.    

    

"Puff!"    

    

The dark red liquid mixed with a large amount of blood sprayed out. In the middle of the blood, there was a little thing that flickered with a white light, and when it fell, it was exceptionally eye-piercing.    

    

Pain, truly pain!    

    

Looking at Ye Ba who had been slapped in the face by Ao Lingchen, the spectators nearby subconsciously took a small step back. Some of them even reached out their hands to touch their faces, as if the fist had hit them in the face. There was only one thought left in everyone's minds. They would mourn for Ye Ba, who had been slapped in the face many times.    

    

"Big Brother Ao is so handsome!"    

    

Xia Jingxue looked at Ao Lingchen, who was beating up Ye Ba's pig head in the air. Her eyes were filled with infatuation. As long as Ao Lingchen was not injured, whatever he did would be charming in her eyes.    

    

Two punches to the face was just the beginning. Ao Lingchen remembered very clearly how Ye Ba had taught him a lesson that day. Today, he would repeat what he had done in front of everyone.    

    

"Pa! Pa! Pa!"    

    

"Bang, bang, bang!"    

    

Ao Lingchen did not give Ye Ba any chance to fall to the ground. With his high speed, he punched Ye Ba's face with his fists. From time to time, he would slap Ye Ba with his palms, keeping him in the air.    

    

As he punched and slapped ___, dark red blood appeared on the ground. There were white teeth mixed in the blood, and there were even some broken pieces of meat.    

    

Fierce man, as expected of a fierce man who could start a massacre at any time.    

    

Even though everyone was still thinking about the matter of Ye Ba devouring the Evil Beast Liquid, they knew that he deserved it. However, when they saw Ao Lingchen's simple and crude slap on the face, they felt a wave of pain and silently mourned for the former. They also had an idea in their hearts. They would rather provoke the King of Hell. They would rather not anger the ferocious man.    

    

Unknowingly, the name of Ao Lingchen became even more popular.    

    

"Elder Mo, do we really not need to interfere?"    

    

On the grandstand, looking at Ao Lingchen who was crazily slapping his face on the arena, the Elder felt his scalp tingle. This was the first time he had seen such a fight. He had learned from his old age. He had never seen such a fight before.    

    

Mo Yunfeng looked at the ring with a calm expression. His face moved slightly and revealed a smile of anticipation. He looked very interested. "Do you think slapping someone in the face will beat them to death?"    

    

Ever since Ye Ba took out the Evil Beast Liquid, Mo Yunfeng had already labeled him as a dead man in his heart. If he was stronger than Ao Lingchen, then he would attack with force. He would stop the competition and imprison him severely. If he wasn't as strong as Ao Lingchen... He would just watch him get beaten to death.    

    

The Evil Beast Liquid was a taboo of Tianwu Academy. Even if it was the Ye family, they would have to pay the price of their death if they tried to get their hands on it.    

    

Upon hearing these words, the elder smiled helplessly and didn't say anything else. He had already understood what this elder meant. This was revenge for the Ye family.    

    

When he thought about the Evil Beast Liquid, he didn't say anything. He really wanted to teach the Ye family a lesson.    

    

"Ao Lingchen, let go of my brother. Otherwise, I will make you beg for death!"    

    

Ye Gaoxiong who was fighting with Suen Zhiming furiously saw that Ye Ba was beaten so badly that he couldn't even take a human shape. His heart was filled with anger, and he wished that he could fight his way to the second ring from the first ring.    

    

However, whenever Ye Gaoxiong wanted to make a move, Suen Zhiming would immediately stop him, not giving him a chance.    

    

Ye Gaoxiong's crazy voice and Ye Ba's miserable scream entered Ao Lingchen's ears. It was like a moving song that made him feel good.    

    


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