Luo Yu was defeated!
Defeated by Xing Tian in one move!
All of this happened in a flash, so fast that almost everyone present, except Jiang Wuming, couldn't see clearly, but they saw the aftermath of Luo Yu's defeat.
Outside the Martial Arts Bar, there was dead silence.
Whether it was the students from the Yan Jing Martial Arts Academy, Ye Qian and Luo Yu's hangers-on, or even the bar owner and staff, they were all stunned.
They stared blankly at Luo Yu, lying on the ground, covered in blood, all frozen in place, their faces lifelike, like lifelike sculptures.
They couldn't believe that Luo Yu, hailed as the number one genius of the Yan Jing Martial Arts Academy, would be defeated by Xing Tian, and that Xing Tian only used one move!
The next moment.
Before they could recover from their shock, a figure appeared in their sight.
Xing Tian.
After blasting Luo Yu away with a punch and heavily injuring him, he flashed to Luo Yu's side and looked down at him.
This scene was exactly like eight years ago.
The difference was.
Eight years ago, Luo Yu was standing, and Xing Tian was lying on the ground.
Another difference was.
Eight years ago, Xing Tian lay on the ground, his eyes red, refusing to surrender, struggling to get up and fight against fate.
But Luo Yu lay on the ground now, his face blank, as if he had lost his soul.
Because, even now, he couldn't believe that the bastard he had beaten back then had cultivated to the tenth stage of a nine-star martial artist!
That... was a realm that even he had not reached!
Even for the past two years, he had tried everything he could but failed to glimpse the mysteries of that realm.
He also couldn't believe that he couldn't even block one punch from Xing Tian!
After all, even if Xing Tian was at the tenth stage of a nine-star martial artist, he was only one minor realm higher, and the gap in combat power shouldn't be so vast.
Moreover, he had used the "True Dragon Treasure Art"?
And Xing Tian used the "Vajra Fist"?
Although the "Vajra Fist" was one of the supreme skills of Buddhism, it was not the strongest technique of the Buddhist sect, and it could not be compared to the "True Dragon Treasure Art."
"You... what do you want?"
Immediately, Luo Yu suddenly woke up, his face full of terror.
Because he saw Xing Tian squatting down, right beside him.
"When I was ten, your mother slapped my mother twice; eight years ago, you slapped me once."
Xing Tian squatted beside Luo Yu, the two scenes from the past flashing in his mind.
He would never forget those two scenes.
Especially the first scene – the two slaps his mother received, he often dreamt of them and woke up startled!
Every time he woke up from a nightmare, he would clench his fists and tell himself that in this life, even if he had to carry his head like a chamber pot to fight, he would have to repay those two slaps!
"Uh..."
Hearing Xing Tian's words, Luo Yu's mouth slightly opened, but he didn't speak.
He also remembered those two scenes, especially the second one.
That day, after he knocked Xing Tian to the ground, he squatted down, mocked Xing Tian, and slapped him.
Then, when he was about to give Xing Tian a second slap, Xing Tian summoned all his strength, sprang up, tackled him to the ground, and bit his neck.
At that time, Xing Tian's move completely caught Luo Yu off guard. Luo Yu was caught off guard and then furiously attacked Xing Tian, but Xing Tian bit through a major blood vessel, almost costing him his life!
And Xing Tian, covered in blood, escaped thanks to that opportunity!
Shua!
Just as Luo Yu's eyes widened in terror, Xing Tian's right hand suddenly shot out, as if plucking something from a bag, and grabbed Luo Yu's neck. Then he stood up and, like an eagle carrying a chick, lifted Luo Yu into the air.
"Wuuu..."
With his neck being squeezed, Luo Yu couldn't speak, nor did he dare to struggle in his death throes, nor did he dare to fight back like Xing Tian did back then. He just looked at Xing Tian in terror, as if afraid Xing Tian would kill him.
"Because I didn't want to cause trouble for the boss, I suppressed the hatred in my heart when I saw you in the bar earlier and didn't make a move.
After the competition began, I was worried about killing you with one punch, so I specifically took one of your punches to get a clear understanding of your strength, so I could control my power when I made my move.
Well, because of the boss, I can't kill you, but I can slap you three times first!"
Xing Tian said in a hoarse voice, holding Luo Yu with his left hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and slapped him.
"Slap!"
The slap was loud, leaving five clear finger marks on Luo Yu's left cheek. All the teeth on the left side were knocked out, mixed with blood in his mouth.
"Slap!"
Xing Tian did not stop. He slapped Luo Yu's right cheek with his backhand, leaving five finger marks as well.
"Pfft—"
Luo Yu's right teeth were also knocked out. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood and bloodied teeth.
"These two slaps are for my mother!"
After the two slaps, Xing Tian's eyes were red, and he said hoarsely.
"Stop it!!"
As Xing Tian's voice fell, Ye Qian, not far away, finally woke up. She shouted and lunged at Xing Tian.
"Slap!"
Xing Tian released his left hand and slapped out with his right hand again.
The third slap landed on Luo Yu's face.
Luo Yu was knocked to the ground, his nose bridge breaking, his face covered in blood, and he directly fainted!
"I told you to stop!!"
Seeing this, Ye Qian completely lost control. She shouted again, and as she moved, she drew the sword at her waist.
Clang!
The sword was unsheathed, and Ye Qian held the hilt and thrust the sword at Xing Tian!
At this moment, she had forgotten that she was only a seven-star martial artist and that attacking Xing Tian was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
At this moment, she had completely forgotten her earlier reminder to Jiang Wuming – according to the Martial Department regulations, no one was allowed to interfere with a martial artist's challenge, otherwise, they would be severely punished by the Martial Department!
At this moment, her anger was immense, and she just wanted to stab Xing Tian to death to avenge Luo Yu!
Xing Tian sensed Ye Qian's attack.
To be precise, Ye Qian's sword, in his eyes, was like a slow-motion replay, easily defused.
However—
He did not attack. Instead, he intended to take a step back to avoid the sword.
Because he knew that Jiang Wuming's trip to the capital this time was to go to the Ye family to retrieve something from Ye Zheng.
And the girl who thrust the sword was surnamed Ye, and she was Ye Zheng's granddaughter.
He did not want to cause trouble for Jiang Wuming.
Shua!
However—
Before Xing Tian could take a step back, a whistling sound cut through the air, and a figure arrived like the wind.
Under the night sky, Jiang Wuming, like a phantom, instantly appeared in front of Xing Tian, extended his right hand, and used his index and middle fingers to pinch the sword edge that was stabbing towards Xing Tian, preventing it from moving forward another inch.
"Uh..."
With his sword gripped by Jiang Wuming's two fingers, Ye Qian's figure stopped. She was somewhat stunned, feeling that what she was seeing was like a dream.
Clang!
Immediately, a crisp sound was heard.
Jiang Wuming flicked his two fingers, and the sharp sword was instantly broken into two pieces!
"You..."
Ye Qian snapped out of her daze, staring at Jiang Wuming with shock and anger, trying to say something.
However—
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Wuming released the broken sword and slapped Ye Qian across the face.
"Slap!"
The fourth slap of the night rang out.
Ye Qian was sent flying by Jiang Wuming's slap!
The big guy never wanted to cause trouble for his younger boss;
The young man would never let his brother suffer injustice!
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ps: Feng Kuang's condition has been recovering well recently, and I'm quite satisfied with the writing. I also hope my brothers and sisters enjoy reading it~
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