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Chapter 7 - Feeling Proud And Satisfied

The Ashen Spirit Sect is the one of

the most famous cultivating sects

in Leizhou City. Many of the high

ranking officials and nobles would

try to enroll their children into the

sect. This was because the sect has

many peak stage martial disciple

realm teachers along with three

peak stage martial practitioner

elders. To learn under such experts

would not only help the children

grow faster but also establish a

firm foundation for them.

Today, the sect's battle arena was

starting to bustle.

This was because the trash young

master Ye and Wang Lin was going

to battle today. If it was a simple

battle, it wouldn't have garnered

so many spectators. However there

was a bet involved. Whoever loses,

they would have to get on their

knees and kowtow to the winner.

Although the Ye clan was in decline,

they were still one of the major

powerhouses in Leizhou city.

Everyone looked forward to when

they crash and burn. This time,

everyone wanted to see how the

useless good for nothing young

master of the Ye clan will bow down

and kowtow to Wang Lin.

Before Ye Zifeng arrived, a few of

Wang Lin's friends were chatting

with him.

"Brother Lin, do you think that

good for nothing turned crazy from

all the beating we gave him? As a

trash in the second qi refining

stage, he actually challenged you,

someone with a cultivation in the

fourth qi refining stage to a

battle."

"That's not it. I heard that that

trash offended his father in

someway and was locked up in the

cellar for three days."

"He was locked up for three days?

Heh. That trash really is trash.

Even his family members don't like

him." Wang Lin smiled coldly

without a hint of worry.

He had originally thought that Ye

Zifeng would have some sort of

fortuitous encounter or had some

special tactics up his sleeves. But

from the looks of it now, he was

worrying for nothing.

He was locked up in the cellar for

three whole days. What else can be

come up with?

"Brother Lin, that good for

nothing still isn't here. Do you

think that he got scared and ran

away?"

Wang Lin laughed loudly, "That's

not impossible. Who would've

thought that that trash still had

common sense. He knows he can't

beat me so he ran away. Atleast he

didn't lose even more face for the

Ye clan."

"Aiii. Let's go. Let's go…..We know

that Ye Zifeng was trash but who

would've thought that he was also

a coward." A spectator shook his

head.

At that moment, a faint fragrance

appeared and the people who were

about to leave stopped their

movements and looked at the two

people who approached the stage.

"Who dares call my brother a

coward?" Ye Xueyi casted an angry

look at all the spectators. As a

cultivator at the eighth stage of qi

refining, she was one of the like a

goddess amongst commoners in the

outer court of the school.

At that time, everyone was silent.

No one suggested anything about

leaving anymore.

"Ye Xueyi?" Wang Lin had a

complicated look in his eyes. He was

not afraid of Ye Zifeng but Ye

Xueyi was a problem for him.

Wang Lin coldly looked at Ye

Zifeng, "This is a battle between

the two of us. Why did you bring

your sister?"

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, "What's

wrong with bringing her over?

Could it be that you're scared?….

Don't worry though. She knows the

rules of the battle arena, so you

can be relieved. She only came to

watch the battle, and won't

interfere at all."

"Brother…. Let's leave. You can't

beat him. Let me….." Ye Xueyi had

a worried look in her eyes. She

wanted to beat this Wang Lin up

herself.

"Sis, go sit down by that tree and

watch."

Seeing that her brother was

determined, she let out a sigh and

said, "okay" and then walked to

the side.

In the martial spirit continent,

people respected martial way. They

were in the battle arena of a sect

and thus as long as there wasn't a

life threatening event, outsides

should not interfere at all. For the

bets placed beforehand, no one

should have any objections

regardless of the outcome.

"Good." Wang Lin smiled. In his

eyes, as long as Ye Xueyi doesn't

interfere, the match is already

settled.

"I'm thinking that you've never

came to the battle arena so let me

give you some advice. There's a

special weapon room with many

different kinds of weapons. You

can go and choose one. After

picking one that you like, then come

and fight me." Wang Lin waved his

hands and pointed towards the

armory.

"And you won't be using a

weapon?" Ye Zifeng asked.

Wang Lin smiled, "Fighting against

you, do I really need a weapon?"

Ye Zifeng smiled back at him,

"Okay. If you don't need one, then

I won't use one either. Let's start.

We have to finish quickly. My family

wants me to go home early tonight.

They were talking about having

some sort of important dinner so I

need to be quick."

"YOU!" Wang Lin was angry. What

Ye Zifeng said basically meant that

he was looking down on him. What

do f*ck does he mean by finish

quickly.

"You…. trash. Ye Zifeng, I'll beat

you up until all your teeth falls

out!"

One of the spectators shook his

head towards Ye Zifeng.

"This Ye Zifeng really did go crazy.

As a trash in the second stage of qi

refining, he dares to talk with

Wang Lin like this?"

"Brother Lin, the rules state that

you can't kill him. You should

cripple him instead!"

"Bullsh*t. That Ye Zifeng' is

already crippled. How else do you

want Brother Lin to cripple him?"

The entire audience erupted into

laughter. It seems like Wang Lin

really have to cripple this guy even

more.

"To give your sister face, this time

I'll only break three of your ribs!"

A hint of might flashed in Ye

Zifeng's eyes, "You'll need some

abilities if you want to hurt me.

Come at me."

Ye Zifeng was a Martial Lord

expert in his past life. He has

countless amount of battle

experience under his belt. This

nobody like Wang Lin was not even

worth his energy.

"Good. Good. Good!" Wang Lin

repeatedly said. He was angry to

the max, "It seems this this one

has to beat that weak body of

yours until it breaks!"

Wang Lin leapt into the air, Qi

exploded out of his body. He's

already in the fourth stage of Qi

refining and thus he was able to

control a tiny amount of his qi

energy.

"Die!"

His fist struck out like wind

straight towards Ye Zifeng's face.

In all the spectator's minds, if the

strike hits, then Ye Zifeng would

definitely be gravely injured. On

the side, Ye Xueyi closed her eyes,

unwilling to watch.

However, the thing that they had

all expected didn't happen.

Ye Zifeng took a step the the side

and sent out a palm strike. When

his palm struck Wang Lin's fist, the

power in Wang Lin's fists

completely dissipated. It looked as

if Wang Lin's fist was made of

cotton or something.

The spectators were all surprised,

especially those who were

badmouthing Ye Zifeng the hardest.

They were all speechless. Even

those experts from the inner

courts who came to pass some time

were shocked. Wasn't Ye Zifeng's

cultivation at the second stage of

qi refining?

"Ye Zifeng…. What.. What did he

just do? How come brother Lin

didn't send him flying in a punch?

Their cultivations are about two

whole stages apart!"

Ye Zifeng stood firmly and smiled

as he held tightly onto Wang Lin's

fist.

"Hey brother Lin, you're holding

back too much! Finish this trash off

quickly."

"Yeah. Come on brother Lin. Did

you only use a few percent of your

strength? Against some trash like

this, you shouldn't even try to hold

back!"

At that time, Wang Lin was the

most surprised and stunned one out

of everyone. They can all see that

his fists had landed on Ye Zifeng's

palm but what they didn't know was

that he had used all his strength.

He wasn't holding back at all.

His face started to become

nervous. No matter how hard he

tried, he couldn't get his fist out

of Ye Zifeng's iron grasp.

"You!" Wang Lin looked at Ye

Zifeng with a face filled with

surprise. It was as if Ye Zifeng

was a completely different person.

Ye Zifeng continued to smile, "They

asked if you heard them or now.

Why aren't you using your full

strength? Didn't you want to beat

me up until all my teeth falls out?"

Ye Zifeng tightened his grasp

causing Wang Lin to groan in pain.

At the same time, Wang Lin stared

fiercely at Ye Zifeng. His other

hand filled up with qi energy. He

was about to unleash his ultimate

technique.

"That's brother Lin's Wind Splitting

Fist!"

"To make brother Lin this angry,

that Ye clan's trash young master

is finished."

However, Ye Zifeng repeated what

he did before. He extended his

other palm out to receive Wang

Lin's Wind Splitting Fist. Before

anyone could see the Wind Splitting

Fist's power, Wang Lin's fist was

caught by Ye Zifeng.

The entire crowd was silent and

dumbfounded. Even the few experts

who were watching were shocked.

When Ye Zifeng stopped the first

punch, everyone had thought that

Wang Lin was holding back. But

now, Ye Zifeng easily stopped Wang

Lin's Wind Splitting Fist. This made

everyone's jaws drop. Ye Xueyi's

eyes were glistening, and was

cheering for Ye Zifeng on the side.

Seeing what had happened, she felt

as if she was about to cry. This

was because the brother who had

been called trash his entire life was

fighting on par with Wang Lin. This

made her really proud and

satisfied.

"What the hell are you doing using

that Wind Splitting Fist or

whatever you call it so close to me.

Did you want to kill me?" Ye Zifeng

chuckled coldly. At the same time,

he tightened the grasp on both his

hands until a crackling sound could

be heard.

In the silent arena, the sound

vibrated throughout the entire

stadium.

"Ahhh!" Feeling that the bones in

his fist had shattered, Wang Lin

cried painfully.

"Brother Lin!"

Everyone who was watching could

not believe what was happening.

Just shortly after the battle had

started, both of Wang Lin's hands

were crippled by Ye Zifeng. From

the looks of it, not only can Ye

Zifeng beat Wang Lin who was who

stages above him but his method is

also very cruel. The Ye Zifeng

standing in front of them was

someone completely different from

the Ye Zifeng that they knew. How

can this guy be trash?

"Ye Zifeng. I'm gonna kill you!"

Wang Lin was rolling on the floor in

pain. Both of his hands were

crippled by Ye Zifeng. This will

definitely slow down and cause

problems his road of cultivation in

the future.

"Hmph." Ye Zifeng stared at Wang

Lin without any emotions. This kind

of nobody. No matter no you treat

them, they will always come back

for you. There are some things

that you should do and some things

that you shouldn't. Wang Lin had

offended Ye Zifeng and he suffered

the consequences.

"Before you kill me, there's

something that you need to do." Ye

Zifeng's voice was cold.

"What…. What do I need to do?"

Ye Zifeng walked towards him

slowly and crouched down in front

of him, "Do you still remember our

bet? Do I have to remind you what

the loser has to do?"

"Ye Zifeng…. You want me to…."

Wang Lin was shocked. If he had to

kneel down and kowtow to this

trash Ye Zifeng, then he won't be

able to lift his head up in front of

people anymore.

In front of the audience, Ye Zifeng

laughed, "Come on. Didn't we

agree on it? I still need to get

back and eat dinner. I don't want

to waste anymore time here with

you."

He then looked back at Wang Lin

and smiled, "Oh yeah, If i'm not

satisfied with the way you kowtow,

it doesn't count. You have to bow

until I'm satisfied….."

"You! You're asking for too much!"

Wang Lin stared at Ye Zifeng.

After saying that, he fainted from

being so angry.

"Brother Lin! Brother Lin!"

"Brother Lin! Wake up!"

Ye Zifeng stared at him coldly and

then turned around, not wanting to

look at Wang Lin anymore.

"Xueyi, let's go home."