Chapter 167 Leng Yun's Victory
Chapter 167 Leng Yun's Victory
Chapter 167 Leng Yun's Victory
The collision of the two forces seemed to cause the surrounding air to surge, and the disciples around could feel an invisible pressure.
Although this wave was even more powerful, the handprint managed to block its immense force.
Everyone could see clearly that the blue handprint Leng Yun used this time was a whole level higher than the previous golden handprint.
The wave was instantly stopped by the handprint. A handprint appeared on the huge, towering wave, subtly pressing the wave down so that it could hardly lift its head.
The two forces squeezed each other to their limits, and suddenly with a boom, the handprint disappeared into the waves. At the same time, the power of the waves had weakened considerably.
Immediately afterwards, a second handprint was struck onto the waves.
The situation was exactly the same as the first handprint, except that the waves were increasingly suppressed by the handprint.
When the third handprint disappeared into the waves, the power of the waves had been almost completely exhausted.
Immediately afterwards, the fourth handprint struck the waves. This time, the blue waves were completely powerless to resist. Under the bombardment of the handprint, they rolled helplessly a few times and finally disappeared into the void.
Above, only Leng Yun's blue handprints remain, and the space, which is now faintly trembling, is somewhat broken.
The air was still damp from the ocean waves, and a faint blue light could be seen in the sky.
However, at this point, the outcome was already decided!
Leng Yun actually won!
On the other hand, Peng Cheng was struck by the immense power of the Daohai Seal, which was transmitted to him through his blue fist energy. Peng Cheng was so shaken by the powerful force that his internal energy became chaotic.
By the time he made the third handprint, he couldn't hold back any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.
When the fourth handprint was made, Peng Cheng's legs went weak, and he fell to the ground, losing his ability to fight.
This is the terrifying aspect of a level 2 Earth-rank cultivation technique.
Peng Cheng had forgotten about winning or losing the match and stared at Leng Yun in utter astonishment.
The surrounding disciples also opened their mouths in surprise, astonished that Leng Yun could unleash such a powerful move.
"I said, this should be a low-level cultivation technique."
"Yes, it must be. Just what kind of background does this Leng Yun have?"
"Yes, in the entire Yunyang Kingdom, only the royal family possesses a single Earth-rank cultivation technique."
"It's best if we avoid getting involved with Leng Yun in the future!"
The crowd was abuzz with discussion, finding the new student utterly unbelievable.
Leng Yun had used the Emperor's World-Destroying Seal twice in a row, and his power was almost exhausted. At this moment, he felt his legs were weak and he had a faint tendency to fall down.
He immediately swallowed two Qi-boosting pills and quietly regulated his breathing for half a minute.
With the added benefit of the Kapok bloodline, his recovery speed was incredibly fast. When he opened his eyes again, he had enough power to leave this place.
Then, Leng Yun slowly walked towards Peng Cheng's position.
Peng Cheng, who was lying on the ground, was still unable to stand up. He could only watch in fear as Leng Yun walked up to him, looking down at him.
Leng Yun lowered his head and said, "Since you lost, take out the Fist God Card."
Peng Cheng's face turned even uglier. He hadn't expected to lose out so badly, and he was naturally unwilling to hand over the Fist God Points he had worked so hard to earn.
"Junior brother, please give me some face. If there's anything I can do for you in the inner courtyard in the future—"
"No need." Before Peng Cheng could finish speaking, Leng Yun coldly interrupted him.
Peng Cheng meant that as the 21st ranked boxing champion in the inner court, he would definitely be able to help Leng Yun in the future, so he wanted Leng Yun to release him.
But to everyone's surprise, Leng Yun rejected him decisively, leaving Peng Cheng looking extremely displeased.
And that is indeed the case. This is a world that only values strength. Whoever has the strength is the strongest. Leng Yun is stronger than Peng Cheng, so why does he need Peng Cheng's help?
Thinking of this, Peng Cheng could only sigh, contemplating his impending tragic fate.
He had earned 300 Fist God Points over two years, and now he was going to lose them all.
Leng Yun didn't give Peng Cheng time to think. With a flick of her hand, a suction force was generated, and she pulled out a card from Peng Cheng's pocket. It was the Fist God Card containing Fist God Points.
Then Leng Yun transferred all the Fist God Points to his Crystal Card.
Including what he had previously stolen, Leng Yun now has a total of 1700 Fist God Points, which is incredibly wealthy for an inner court disciple.
Immediately afterwards, Leng Yun returned the empty Fist God Card to Peng Cheng, and amidst the surprised gazes of the crowd, walked to Murong Qin and Jiang Di's side.
"Leng Yun, I, Jiang Di, truly admire you. You're amazing! From now on, I'll follow you!" Jiang Di said excitedly.
Leng Yun smiled but didn't say anything.
"Yes, Leng Yun, we'll follow you too! From now on, we freshmen won't have to be afraid anymore!" all the freshmen shouted.
Leng Yun turned to look at Murong Qin, who was still gently bowing her head, her expression calm, and her fair face always adorned with two adorable shallow dimples.
It seemed that in Murong Qin's eyes, what had just happened was nothing more than an ordinary battle.
Leng Yun found it amusing; this young lady of the demon race was truly just like that.
"Leng Yun, why don't you become our leader? Otherwise, we freshmen will still be bullied by the senior disciples of the inner court." Jiang Di said with a smile, seeing everyone's enthusiasm.
After a moment's thought, Leng Yun realized that relying solely on his own strength was indeed insufficient for him to gain a foothold in the inner courtyard.
Then, he turned to the new students and loudly announced, "Alright, from now on, let's all unite. I, Leng Yun, will not let you suffer any losses!"
Upon hearing this, the new recruits erupted in a deafening roar that startled even the beasts in the distant mountains and forests.
Then, Leng Yun looked at the inner court disciples present and said, "Since these inner court disciples have stolen our Fist God Points, then today we will retaliate in kind and steal them all back."
Upon hearing this, the new students excitedly surrounded all the inner court disciples.
The inner court disciples all looked grim. The opposing team outnumbered them and had a freakishly strong opponent named Leng Yun, who had even defeated Peng Cheng.
They knew that resistance was pointless, so they had no choice but to obediently hand over their Fist God Points.
In one go, I gained nearly 100 more Fist God Points.
These inner court disciples were all ordinary disciples, unlike the wealthy masters on the boxing champion list.
Even so, each new student still received 5 Fist God Points, which was more than they had earned before.
The nature of this hunting competition has now been completely reversed, with the roles of hunter and prey reversed. This news will soon reach the inner courtyard, and it's unknown what kind of turmoil it will cause.
Leng Yun, leading a group of new students, walked into the distant woods amidst the astonished gazes of the inner courtyard disciples…
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