Chapter 183: Chapter 183: I Want to Report Him _1
Xu Lele’s face was an expression of anger. She hadn’t expected that Xia Ningning and Xu Zhendong would completely ignore the ongoing competition, showing an utterly detached demeanor.
Determined, she secretly resolved that, even if Ye Ming lost, she would run away with him, never to be bound by her own family.
After the suggestion of the duel had been presented, Jiang Long and others had pretty much settled on it in their minds, yet there was one person he hadn’t consulted, that being Wang Yating, the icy beauty sitting in the corner.
"Anyone who can become the Chief Instructor of Falcon Squad should be able to handle all situations, I have no objections!" she said.
Since Wang Mengting had no objections, Jiang Long didn’t say anything more and immediately made arrangements, canceling all subsequent matches and allowing Ye Ming to fight alone on the stage to his heart’s content.
Not a single person asked Ye Ming on the stage for his agreement, and the rules were changed just like that.
Ye Ming didn’t mind because he had long been displeased with Liang Hao and also wanted to fight him.
As for what happened afterward, he was even less concerned; since he intended to win the championship, he wanted to do so in an upright and fair manner, defeating everyone outright. He found this method much more exhilarating.
After the change in the competition rules, naturally, the first person to challenge him on stage was Liang Hao.
His attire was still immaculate, his demeanor gentle and refined, but his expression had become extremely distorted, consumed by thoughts of how to kill Ye Ming.
"One of the most outstanding disciples of Mingxuan Pavilion, he’s the best representative of their faction. A fierce battle is about to ensue."
The buzz of conversation rose again.
"From his demeanor, one can tell he resembles a master. It is said he has mastered all of Mingxuan Pavilion’s mysterious footwork and has defeated many a Great Grandmaster!"
"They have been training since they were young and possess complete cultivation methods. Their strength is naturally formidable; there’s no need for such astonishment. It is rumored that the Grandmaster of Mingxuan Pavilion was once renowned throughout the world, relying on their unique cultivation methods."
"These secretive martial sects do not have their reputations for nothing. However, stepping out as the third party and interfering is still despicable!"
The hidden martial sects in the pugilistic world are numerous, mostly known for their unique cultivation methods reverberating through the realm.
Being able to master a single cultivation method can elevate one’s combat power by more than just a level, allowing for effortless fights even against opponents of a higher rank.
However, these individuals often do not teach their secret techniques to outsiders; only their own disciples have the privilege of using them.
The dominant experts in the mundane world mainly rely on absolute training intensity and sheer strength to subdue their opponents. Therefore, some of the martial artists among the audience were polishing their eyes, looking forward to seeing Liang Hao in action.
Even Jiang Dachuan and his son sat quietly in their seats, keen to observe Mingxuan Pavilion’s techniques, perhaps to gain some enlightenment from them.
Liang Hao’s face was ferocious, his teeth gritted as he said to Ye Ming, "Ye Ming, last time you were just lucky. This time you won’t have such good fortune. I won’t let you touch me again!"
"I’m going to show you what a real cultivation method is!"
With that, Liang Hao began to circulate his Inner True Qi, channeling it into his legs as he started to move around the arena.
His figure was elusive, and his unique footwork was indeed eye-opening.
Before long, his body even brought about the sound of wind. The cameras around the stage could no longer capture Liang Hao’s figure, recording only trails of afterimages.
"This speed, this footwork, indeed worthy of the renowned Mingxuan Pavilion. Seeing it today is truly an eye-opener."
"To think that this interloper possesses such skill. It seems this time Ye Ming is in more peril than fortune!"
Before the fight had even started, Liang Hao’s actions had already completely impressed everyone. Those simple moves weren’t something just anyone could execute; they undoubtedly required cumulative days and months of cultivation to achieve.
However, in Ye Ming’s eyes, all of that turned crude and vulgar.
Had it been before, Ye Ming would have found it novel, but as he had deciphered the Sky-shattering Stone Technique over these past few days, he realized his own method was truly the most badass. Mingxuan Pavilion and the like were just a bunch of flowery fists and fancy footwork.
It was at this moment that Liang Hao suddenly stopped his motion, launching an attack right behind Ye Ming.
Ye Ming snorted coldly, "Do people from Mingxuan Pavilion like to play dirty by attacking from behind?"
After finishing his sentence, Ye Ming quickly turned around, not dodging or avoiding, and actually went straight to meet the attack head-on.
A loud ’bang’ was heard as Liang Hao’s punch was enveloped by Ye Ming’s palm. The massive force was simply buffered by Ye Ming’s arm and easily neutralized.
"What?" Liang Hao was extremely surprised, finding it somewhat unbelievable.
His full-force strike, which Ye Ming had neither dodged nor avoided, and still intercepted firmly without a scratch, was utterly illogical.
"What is your situation exactly? Have you secretly cultivated some Evil Cultivation Method, so you dare to challenge me?"
Liang Hao asked loudly.
The maneuvers Ye Ming used were not just simple deflections but contained certain intricate techniques within, something Liang Hao couldn’t possibly be unaware of.
But he refused to admit it, thinking that Ye Ming was faking it.
To cultivate a technique often required a decade, and he had seen Ye Ming just a few days ago. In the blink of an eye, Ye Ming had acquired a technique, which was completely illogical unless he used an Evil Cultivation Method.
Without any mercy, Ye Ming retorted scornfully, "You idiot, can’t you think of something positive for once? Is it only allowed for you to know techniques and forbidden for me?"
The next second, without any warning, Liang Hao’s body was flung out, crashing harshly to the ground and smashing a large hole in the newly repaired arena.
"This is impossible!"
Liang Hao struggled to his feet, his face etched with disbelief.
His technique was rendered ineffective in front of Ye Ming, unable to harm him at all, and furthermore, it had been turned back on him.
He was very familiar with the sensation of being flung out; it was the force he himself had exerted, returned back to him.
What a marvelously exquisite technique, which astonished him immensely.
Ye Ming looked at him nonchalantly and said, "Is that all you’ve got? Truly unimpressive."
The third level of the Sky-shattering Stone Technique, True Qi circulation.
In the moment of mobilizing True Qi, using it to dissolve the force received and then sending it back, this was a new function that Ye Ming had just understood. It was his first time trying it, and unexpectedly, the effect was exceptionally good.
Still glaring fiercely, Liang Hao shouted, "You had no clue about techniques a few days ago, how could you suddenly become so powerful? And how are you so proficient in wielding the technique?"
"You have definitely cultivated an Evil Cultivation Method, Chairman Jiang, I want to report him!"
"Tsk~" Hearing Liang Hao’s words, the audience in the stands let out a chorus of scornful sighs.
