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Yang Zhen was too fast!

Right as Ning Wuque was summoning his sword, Yang Zhen had already lifted his foot. The ground cracked inch by inch under his feet as he moved like lightning, directly arriving in front of Ning Wuque.

Everyone was taken aback, startled by Yang Zhen’s sudden kick.

Nobody expected that Yang Zhen could be so fast.

Ning Wuque was even more surprised. Facing him, a strong practitioner on the verge of breaking through the Tribulation Crossing Period, Yang Zhen was so straightforward. He did not retreat but advanced, kicking directly at him.

Watching the big foot getting larger and larger, and kicking towards his face, what’s more, Yang Zhen’s foot was covered with gutter oil and vegetable leaves from a place unknown which was disgustingly looking.

Ning Wuque laughed coldly. Though this speed was fast, trying to kick him in the face directly like this was simply wishful thinking!

In an instant, Ning Wuque thought of countless countermeasures, among them, the simplest and fastest was to dodge to one side, then control his sword in mid-air to strike Yang Zhen from the back.

As the big foot got closer and bigger, the cold laughter on Ning Wuque’s face grew stronger.

Everything seemed to slow down, this was not abrupt in the eyes of the strong. The mouths and eyes of the surrounding crowd grew larger. Watching as Yang Zhen’s big foot was about to stamp on Ning Wuque’s face, because of the fast speed, the gutter oil on Yang Zhen’s foot sole splashed out a drop, drawing an arc before falling to the ground.

He dodged!

Ning Wuque dodged!

Everyone’s eyes started to focus, seeing that Ning Wuque was about to make an almost flawless side-move action. He even fluttered his fan in his hand, complementing his perfect posture.

Flawless!

Everyone’s breath stopped, just for a moment.

Ning Wuque suddenly shivered, the laugh on his face abruptly stopped and was replaced by a thrilling and disbelief look.

Thud—!

A muffled sound was heard, Yang Zhen’s big foot stomped on Ning Wuque’s face, perfectly centered and symmetrical.

Boom!

Ning Wuque tumbled and flew backward inflexedly. In mid-air, he was dumbfounded and his face was filled with astonishment. A rotten cabbage leaf, which looked like a piece of jade and white cabbage, was kicked into Ning Wuque’s mouth by Yang Zhen. As he flew back, Ning Wuque instinctively closed his mouth, actually pulling the cabbage leaf down.

Ning Wuque, who tumbled and flew back, made a tremendously beautiful back somersault in the air. He landed perfectly, stumbling a few steps before he regained balance.

After spitting out the dirty leaf from his mouth with disgust, Ning Wuque looked at Yang Zhen with disbelief, his face clearly showing a large oily footprint.

Only then did everyone remember, Yang Zhen was not only a practitioner at the Void Cultivation Stage but also a cook at the Spiritual Studies Palace.

With this fact, everyone was even more astonished and shocked.

Such an unremarkable individual in a crowd, was actually able to kick Ning Wuque away with a single foot, even cramming a cabbage leaf from his foot into Ning Wuque’s mouth.

This… was simply unbelievable!

Everyone stared at Yang Zhen with incredulous expressions, utterly

dumbfounded.

Only a few individuals saw clearly, it wasn’t that Ning Wuque couldn’t dodge, but that his face changed dramatically as he dodged, as if he was bound by something. Just a pause, and he was hit by a foot.

After that kick, Yang Zhen glanced at the footprint on Ning Wuque’s face, hesitated for a moment, looked at the sole of his foot, furrowed his brows, rubbed his sole on the ground and said with a grin, “Sorry, I accidentally stepped in the swill bucket on my way here, it’s still not dry…”

Swill bucket!

Hearing this, everyone felt like vomiting.

Ning Wuque’s face changed drastically; among the red and green hues, was a hint of outrage and killing intent.

Seeing Ning Wuque’s anger, Yang Zhen looked a little embarrassed, “Don’t be angry-yo, it’s not worth it to ruin your health, why don’t you wait a bit, I’ll change my shoes and continue fighting?”

Pfft!

Everyone burst out laughing.

Fuck you, could you possibly trash talk any more?

Stopping the fight to go change shoes, really considerate of you for Ning’s son. Ning Wuque was livid, he roared angrily, the seals in both his hands changed rapidly, the wind and clouds changed dramatically in an instant, the violent Spirit Soul fluctuations obscured the sky, and amid the violent tremors, a wave of merciless True Essence power converged in mid-air into a multitude of long swords that exude a chilling killing intent.

‘Yang Dingtian, you should count yourself lucky, for you will be the first to die under my Green Lotus Sword Technique!

“What? Ning Wuque actually has grasped the Beigu Institute’s Green Lotus

Sword Technique?”

“Not good, everyone quickly get away, it’s said that this Green Lotus Sword Technique is tremendously powerful, capable of devastating the earth and heavens.”

At the mention of the Green Lotus Sword Technique, everyone was taken aback, retreating one after another.

Even the Palace Master Liu and the old Palace Master exchanged glances, their faces grave. With a flick of his hand, a light curtain composed of Aura inscriptions was raised, enveloping both Yang Zhen and Ning Wuque, to prevent others from getting hurt.

In mid-air, the ferocious Spirit Soul power attached to the Green Lotus Sword Technique made it impossible to distinguish which long sword was real and which one was an illusion.

Perhaps, every long sword emanating a terrifying murderous intent was real. In mid-air, a violent wave of energy suddenly congealed into an incomparably massive green lotus. From beneath the green lotus, countless long swords sprang forth, overwhelming and intimidating, making everyone’s scalp prickle with fear.

Could Yang Zhen, no matter how swift his speed was, dodge all these under this powerful sword technique?

Suddenly, everyone’s gaze fell on the sparkling eyes of Yang Zhen.

Wait…sparkling eyes?

The expression on Yang Zhen’s face left everyone dumbstruck. Could it be that Yang Zhen, this scoundrel, wasn’t considering a counter strategy but instead was admiring this Green Lotus Sword Technique?

While everyone was in a state of uncertain astonishment, Yang Zhen suddenly let out a peculiar yell, and pointing at Ning Wuque with a joyful expression he said, “Oh, this is good, this is good, I didn’t expect Spirit Soul power could be used this way, let me try it myself!”

The crowd of onlookers exchanged looks, most with twitching mouths.

What do you mean by “let me try it?”

The Green Lotus Sword Technique was a secret of the Beigu Institute, powerful and unpredictable. Even among the disciples of the Beigu Institute, not everyone could comprehend it, and you say you’re just going to give it a try?

Who do you think you are?

Ning Wuque was equally stunned, laughing loudly, the feather fan in his hand pointed straight at Yang Zhen, his face contorted with laughter:

“This is ridiculous, the Green Lotus Sword Technique is an application of Spirit Soul force, even my father’s teacher couldn’t stop praising its complexity, and it’s extremely hard to comprehend, you… what are you doing?

Before Ning Wuque could finish, he suddenly widened his eyes, looking at Yang Zhen in total bewilderment.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Yang Zhen suddenly stood upright, his hands taking up various postures in rapid succession, moving so fast that it was a dizzying sight, leaving people clueless about what he was doing.

Even more absurdly, he was making swooshing noises from his mouth, as if adding sound effects.

These postures appeared mysterious, yet there were no True Essence fluctuations, making it seem like an empty show.

Everyone exchanged glances. Was Yang Zhen trying to joke around?

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly burst into laughter, melodiously pinching an eccentric seal with his hand, and excitedly said, “Done, done!” The next moment, amidst the swirling aura around Yang Zhen, a surge of Spirit Soul force erupted dramatically, instantly overwhelming everything, even forcing back the Green Lotus Sword Technique.

Underneath the terrifying roll of energy waves, Yang Zhen’s peculiar voice rose.

“Multiple Shadow Clone Skill: Ka Gave Ben Xin No J… Ji what resource!”

Bang- !

An earthshaking roar resonated, and behind Yang Zhen, innumerable copies of himself appeared.

Eerily lifelike, all with an amused smile on their faces.

“Beat him!” The one in the front Yang Zhen pointed.

Countless Yang Zhens let out deafening shouts, each with a blast of white aura at their feet, charging towards Ning Wuque.

“Beat him”

Innumerable voices echoed.

Ning Wuque was so scared that he almost turned around and ran..