The young men and women were shocked and angry. "What? Did I hear wrongly?"
"Meng Fanchen, is your brain fried? How dare you stand at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall to extort us?!”
"Are you crazy? Who gave you the guts to target us?”
"Get lost. You're just a middle-grade talent, and you dare to block my path. If you don't scram, I'll kick you away…Ugh!”Meng Fanchen suddenly struck out. His right hand formed a palm and slashed out viciously. His movements were accurate and fast. The lower edge of his palm struck the left side of a person's neck. How could this unfortunate youth have expected Meng Fanchen to suddenly attack? Just as he was cursing, he suffered a heavy blow. His eyes rolled back and he fainted on the spot.
"F * ck! Do you really dare to do it?" The crowd exploded, and the youths subconsciously took a step back.
"Beimu has fainted. What should we do?”Someone shouted in fear.
"What else can we do? There are so many of us, but Meng Fanchen is alone. They rushed over together and gave him a good beating.”Someone shouted, exploding with anger.
"That's right, he doesn't know what's good for him. He dared to provoke us alone. He had simply eaten the guts of a leopard! Everyone, attack together!" However, before they could make a move, Meng Fanchen had already made his move. He took a few steps forward and rushed into the crowd first. His palm struck a youth's neck. The youth rolled his eyes and fell.
"Ah-!" A young man shouted loudly as he swung his fist at Meng Fanchen. Meng Fanchen lowered his body and dodged. He raised his leg and kicked the person's crotch. The young man's shout was originally high pitched and excited, but after being hit by this attack, his voice suddenly rose, becoming sharp and shrill, filled with misery and pain. He covered his crotch with both hands and knelt on the ground. He rolled on the ground and cried out in pain.
Meng Fanchen raised his palms like a tiger charging into a flock of sheep! He had hundreds of years of battle experience, and these youths were just a bunch of newbies who had just started cultivating. How could they be his match? In the blink of an eye, the group of youths were all defeated by Meng Fanchen. All of them were either unconscious or lying on the ground, gasping in pain.
" What's going on?!" Mo Bei arrived a step later and exclaimed. He saw Meng Fanchen standing at the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall, surrounded by five to six apprentices.
"Meng Fanchen wants to extort our primeval stones!”A young man who was lying on the ground and clutching his stomach shouted angrily.
"You're quite energetic." Meng Fanchen's expression was calm as he kicked the screaming youth in the abdomen. Oh! The young man immediately screamed in pain and curled up like a shrimp. Fear appeared on his face, and tears flowed down his face. He did not dare to speak anymore. Upon seeing this scene, the youths who had rushed over could feel Meng Fanchen's ferocity and their hearts palpitated.
"Alright, hand over a primeval stone obediently. I will let you go. Otherwise, the people on the ground will end up like you.”Meng Fanchen took a huge step forward, his voice cold.
"Bullsh * t! A mere middle-ranked like you wants to defeat me?”" Meng Fanchen!" Mo Bei was furious. He raised his fist and charged at Meng Fanchen.
Meng Fanchen's ankle turned slightly, and he gently turned his body to the side, avoiding Mo Bei's fist. Then, he extended his left hand, raised his index and middle fingers, and accurately poked at the center of Mo Bei's collarbone, the area below his throat. Mo Bei's eyes instantly went black, and with a plop, he fell to the ground and fainted.
Hiss…Seeing this scene, the youths who still wanted to charge forward all drew in a cold breath and stopped.
In the eyes of these young people, an attack method that could reach home suddenly became unfathomable. They didn't pay much attention to basic martial arts. In fact, they had vaguely mentioned it in class. There are many fragile parts in the human body.
The few parts that were attacked were some of them. If these parts were attacked, it would cause a person to faint on the spot at the very least, and it would cause a life-threatening crisis at the very worst. However, Meng Fanchen knew what to do. Those who were knocked down by him would either faint or suffer from intense pain, losing their combat ability for a short period of time. None of them were seriously injured. This was the terror of 500 years of battle experience!
"Hand it over or not?" Meng Fanchen took a step forward and forced the other youths. The youths looked at each other before gritting their teeth and swarming toward Meng Fanchen. Meng Fanchen dodged as he attacked. His cultivation was low, but his realm was still there. His heart was as calm as ice, and his movements were fast and accurate. Plop, plop, plop…After a few breaths, another group of people fell to the ground.
"Too brutal! It's too terrifying!"
"Are they dead?" There were still a few girls who did not rush forward. Their eyes widened as they saw this scene. Their bodies trembled more and more. Meng Fanchen's gaze swept over to them. They were so frightened that they hurriedly waved their hands and retreated,""Don't, don't come over. We'll hand it over, me!" Fang Yuan took a few primeval stones and let them go. They stumbled out of the gate of the Martial Arts Hall, and more acolytes arrived. If one wanted to leave the Martial Arts Hall, they had to pass through this gate. Meng Fanchen could block all the acolytes here.
"F * ck, what happened?”The youngsters widened their eyes in shock.
"Isn't that Mobei?" Chi Cheng looked at the unconscious Mo Bei on the ground, his mouth agape.
When Meng Fanchen spoke, the youths were instantly enraged. They attacked and then collapsed.
"Lord Elder, are we just going to continue watching and not stop him? What if someone died?”The guards looked worried. Some of the guards were indignant,"This Meng Fanchen is too bold." He actually dared to extort a classmate from the Martial Arts Hall's main entrance right under our noses. This was simply lawless! As long as Daren gives the order, this subordinate will take this child.”Meng Fanchen had blocked the entrance of the Martial Arts Hall and publicly acknowledged the atrocity of blackmailing his fellow students. He had already attracted attention from the very beginning.
However, the mortal guards did not have the right to punish the apprentices. They could only report to the Martial Arts Hall elders first. When the Martial Arts Hall Elder heard this news, he did not immediately give the order to stop it. Instead, he went up to the pavilion and observed from afar.
"Looks like this kid has a talent for battle.”The Martial Arts Hall Elder became more and more interested.
Meng Fanchen's performance in using the round blade had already aroused the suspicion of the elders. Now, he was able to fight against all of the acolytes by himself. He looked like he could dominate the battlefield. The doubts in his heart were resolved.
In this world, there were some people who were especially sensitive to battle. This was a hidden talent. They were good at fighting and loved fighting. In battle, they were often inspired. They often created shocking and even unimaginable results.
"This child is a natural battle Gu Master. "Unfortunately, his aptitude is only at the middle-grade. He is still a little inferior. Otherwise, he would be a fierce general who could dominate the battlefield in the future." The Martial Arts Hall Elder sighed.
"Sir, are you not going to stop this farce? If he was allowed to continue fooling around like this, the impact would probably not be good.”The guards around him looked anxious.
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