C23 The Powerful Ye Chen

Impossible?

Ye Chen snickered.

In the next instance, Ye Chen kicked Wu Yun in his and sent him piercing through several trees. After landing flat on the ground, Wu Yun felt his internal organs shifting about as his body began to feel numb all throughout.

Oh my god!

The students within the forest could not help but gasp in disbelief at the absolute overkill that they had just witnessed before them. Previously, they predicted this battle to be extremely one-sided in favor of Wu Yun because of his level of cultivation and attribute talent. The result, on the other hand, was a complete 180 from their predictions. No one thought that Ye Chen would turn Wu Yun into one of his punching bags.

Yang Feng was scared out of his wits and stood petrified on the spot, unable to come back to his senses. In fact, he, at this point, did not even want to come back to his senses and face such a reality any longer.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Wu Yun, unable to move a single limb, screamed in disbelief of the fact that he lost to Ye Chen, someone from a low-level academy, so easily.

Ye Chen mockingly looked at Wu Yun and muttered: "Your strength is indeed great, but it amounts to nothing compared to mine."

Liu Qianqian once again looked at Ye Chen's lean yet reliable back and recalled the words Ye Chen had said to her previously.

"Qianqian, you don't have to worry. I'm actually not..."

She finally pieced together his unfinished sentence. "I'm actually not an Intermediate Reserve Martial Cultivator since I've already broken through to the level of a True Reserve Martial Cultivator."

To be able completely overpower Wu Yun, he would, at the very least, be at the realm of a True Reserve Martial Cultivator or even higher.

Liu Qianqian, however, still could not understand how this resulted in a one-sided battle in favor of Ye Chen. Even if Ye Chen was a True Reserve Martial Cultivator, it would still be difficult to defeat Wu Yun, who was also a cultivator of that realm and possessed Inferior Strength on top of that.

At the moment, she realized that she actually knew nothing about Ye Chen and began to sense a feeling of mystery emanating from him.

The once-flightless raven had seemed to have grown its wings and already soared far and beyond into the limitless sky.

Ye Chen looked at the petrified Yang Feng and said: "Do you still want me to kneel and beg for mercy?"

All the surrounding students waited for Yang Feng's response, but it seemed that Yang Feng had already been traumatized by Ye Chen.

"No, there's-" Yang Feng replied, stuttering with his words. "There's no need."

"Come here," Ye Chen crooked his finger.

Yang Feng's expression changed into that of pure fear and muttered: "What? What do you want?"

At this moment, Ye Chen's classmates were all excited for what is about to occur, thinking to themselves: "Weren't you very proud just now? Where has that feeling and confidence of yours gone?"

"If one tells you to come over, then come over!" Liu Qianqian frowned as she stared at Yang Feng and shouted.

Yang Feng, trembling in fear, swallowed his saliva and walked slowly towards Ye Chen.

He originally thought that Ye Chen would end up in an extremely miserable state and end up begging for mercy. But now... he realized the horrors of his reality.

*Pah*

Before Yang Feng could utter a single word, a powerful slap was sent towards him. Unable to react in time, he received a heavy blow to his face.

"The first slap was because you offended me."

Yang Feng covered his face and looked at Ye Chen in shock. From the moment he was born, he had been living the life of a prince. Only ever having things his way, he had become a spoiled brat who relied heavily on others to survive. Living the life of that spoiled kid, no one dared to touch him, let alone slap him in the face. In the presence of Ye Chen, he, on the other hand, was exposed to how cruel reality could be.

"Ye Chen, you actually dare…"

Before Yang Feng could finish his words, Ye Chen slapped him a second time. This time, Yang Feng felt as if his eyes almost popped out of his socket.

"The second slap is to slap you into reality!"

All the students in the small forest looked at each other in dismay. Never in a million years would they ever dream of witnessing such a scene.

*Pah*

Another slap sounded out and pierced through the eardrums of all spectating students.

"As for the third slap... there's not other reason for it other than me wanting to slap you."

Yang Feng was on the verge of tears upon experiencing such humiliation for the first time in his life.

Ye Chen's face, on the other hand, didn't change at all. He, whose expression remained unfazed, looked at Yang Feng, whose eyes were already turning red, and slowly said:

"Have my three slaps finally convinced you to face reality?"

This was far too dominating!

The students in the small forest all felt the domineering presense of Ye Chen, and a hint of worship appeared in their eyes for him.

"I…" Yang Feng looked discouraging at Ye Chen. "I admit defeat."