C3 Broken Leg
Two young men, one in front and one behind, arrived at the fighting stage of the Heavenly Star Academy.
Along the way, Faang Shaohu's unrestrained killing intent towards Tang Feng immediately attracted the attention of the other students, causing them to follow him.
"Tsk tsk, did Faang Shaohu get rejected by that junior sister again? Now he wants to use this trash Tang Feng as a punching bag?" One of the pretty female students surrounded the edge of the dueling platform and teased.
"I think it's because of his senior sister Lin Qingxue. It's said that this trash Tang Feng caused her to fail her advancement. "
"Oh, haha, now there's a good show to watch. I bet that Tang Feng will be beaten down with one move. Who dares to bet with me?"
"F * ck you. Even if you want to cheat money, don't cheat so obviously. This Tang Feng is a useless loser. Everyone in the Heavenly Star Academy knows that he will definitely be knocked down with one move. Is there a need to bet?"
Several ear-piercing discussions came from the crowd, but Tang Feng turned a deaf ear to them. He silently walked up the steps and slowly walked onto the fighting stage.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Trash is indeed trash. You even need to use the stairs to go up to such a high arena. I'm so ashamed of you. Watch carefully, trash. " He looked at Tang Feng with disdain as he went up the stairs. Faang Shaohu mocked him mercilessly, then he stomped on the ground with both feet. His body made a whooshing sound like a civet cat. He jumped onto the fighting stage at high speed.
That graceful figure that landed on the ground caused some of the female students below to clap and cheer. Compared to a trash like Tang Feng, Faang Shaohu was clearly much more pleasing to the eye.
"Trash, I won't make things too difficult for you today. I only intend to break one of your legs. You decide whether you want your left leg or your right leg?"
As soon as they arrived at the arena, Faang Shaohu impatiently wanted Tang Feng to make a choice. However, the content of this choice was somewhat bloody and cruel.
Scanning coldly at the insolent Faang Shaohu, Tang Feng unhurriedly spat out a few words, "In my opinion, it's better to cripple the left leg. "
"Hehe, in front of this young master, crippling your left leg or right leg is not up to you to choose. "
Faang Shaohu gave a cruel sneer. His palm suddenly condensed the Profound Qi and attacked fiercely, striking towards Tang Feng's right leg.
At this moment, everyone came to a realization. It turned out that the reason Faang Shaohu asked that question just now was because he wanted to toy with Tang Feng before he broke one of Tang Feng's legs.
Faang Shaohu approached Tang Feng in a tricky manner. He swore to himself that he would strike Tang Feng's right leg with his palm. He thought to himself that this time, he would definitely cripple Tang Feng with his palm.
However, in the next moment, Faang Shaohu felt a white shadow flash in front of him. The Tang Feng that he had locked onto disappeared from where he stood like a ghost.
"Bang!"
Faang Shaohu's palm missed. The powerful palm wind created a whistling sound as it hit the stone slab of the dueling platform. In an instant, the floor shook, and a large amount of dust was stirred up, filling the air.
"What's going on?!"
Faang Shaohu was shocked, but he did not have time to think. At this moment, he heard a cold voice beside his ear. "You don't even have a profound body, yet you want to use a simple palm to break one of my legs. Aren't you underestimating your opponent?"
It was the voice of Tang Feng, who had dodged to the side.
Immediately, Faang Shaohu did not have time to be surprised. He quickly steadied himself and condensed his Profound Qi. His palm suddenly shook and turned into a fierce punch. He turned his body sideways and punched at the spot where he sensed it.
"Do you think you can make it in time? Break!"
In a split second. Before Faang Shaohu could punch, Tang Feng had already made the first move. He condensed the Profound Qi and threw a punch at Faang Shaohu's left leg.
"Kacha!"
All of a sudden, the sound of bones breaking could be heard. Tang Feng's punch was the full force of the Dragon's Profound Body that he had circulated in his body. How could Faang Shaohu, who was at the same cultivation level, withstand it?
"Hiss!" Faang Shaohu sucked in a breath of cold air. The intense pain on his thigh caused his entire face to distort.
"It's broken, my legs are broken!" Faang Shaohu fell to the ground. The pain on his legs made him realize something. His whole body broke out in cold sweat. He did not care about his image at all. He hugged his legs on the ground and screamed crazily.
When everyone reacted, they saw Faang Shaohu's left leg lying softly on the ground. He himself was making vicious roars.
"You are right. It is indeed not up to trash to choose between a broken left leg and a right leg. However, this trash is not me, but you. "
Tang Feng clapped his hands, his face as cold as ice. The "crippled left leg" he just said was not about himself, but Faang Shaohu.
"Damn it, you, you actually hid your strength!" Faang Shaohu endured the pain. His face was as red as a layer of pig blood. He was extremely embarrassed.
He finally woke up. Why was Tang Feng so calm when facing him today? It turned out that he had already awakened the Natal Profound Body, and was at the same level as Tang Feng.
"Rank three profound practitioner, you actually broke through the cultivation of a rank three profound practitioner!!" Faang Shaohu's eyes were scarlet red, and he kept roaring at Tang Feng with hatred and resentment.
At this time, how could Faang Shaohu still not react? Tang Feng's series of arranged fights was clearly a malicious conspiracy, and he wanted to give Faang Shaohu a heavy blow.
"Very good. Tang Feng, just you wait. We are not finished with today's matter. " Faang Shaohu clenched his teeth tightly and made a loud cracking sound.
He, Faang Shaohu, had never suffered such a huge loss. He swore in his heart that once his legs were connected, he would definitely gather his men and come back to seek revenge on Tang Feng.
"You want to find someone to take revenge on me? Alright, but before that, I will drag someone down with me. " Tang Feng's face suddenly revealed a trace of ruthlessness.
"What do you want to do!?" Faang Shaohu's heart trembled. Just as he understood what Tang Feng meant, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his sea of Qi.
Tang Feng dashed in front of him and kicked him with his left leg. He kicked his sea of vital energy with a strong airflow.
"Wu! Wu!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood. The powerful impact directly knocked Faang Shaohu off the fighting stage. His body was like a dead dog as it rolled in front of people, causing a commotion among the students.
"Hmph!"
After kicking Faang Shaohu's sea of vital energy, Tang Feng coldly harrumphed. He ignored the shocked gazes of the crowd and calmly walked down the arena. His figure disappeared from everyone's line of sight.
"Tang. . . Tang Feng, you little bastard, how ruthless!" Faang Shaohu tried his best to support his body. When he felt the Profound Qi dissipating from his dantian, his face turned ashen.
He hated himself. He hated himself for provoking Tang Feng before he figured out the situation. At the same time, he hated Tang Feng even more. He hated Tang Feng for not caring about his brother Fang Shaohua's identity and face and mercilessly crippling him.
This was a huge grudge. He would definitely fight to the death!