RNP Chapter 13 Three days east of the Milky Way, three days west of the Milky Way, never underestimate a
Chapter 13 Three days east of the Milky Way, three days west of the Milky Way, never underestimate a
Notting College, behind the hill.
The news that Xiao Wu was going to challenge Yang Yuan quickly spread like wildfire thanks to her deliberate promotion.
The members of the Seventh Dormitory and Xiao Chenyu's group quickly arrived at the back mountain, ready to witness this "epic battle".
After all, Xiao Wu is quite strong, and now she has even obtained her first spirit ring.
Conversely, although Yang Yuan had an impressive record, his soul power level was a notch below Xiao Wu's.
Therefore, it's really hard for Xiao Chenyu and his group to make a conclusion about who will have the last laugh in this battle.
Yang Yuan stood in an open area behind the mountain, his gaze fixed on Xiao Wu's smooth face, which was about seven or eight meters away. He lingered on her eyes for a second longer.
The dark circles under her eyes had completely disappeared after she formed her first spirit ring, restoring her bright and lovely appearance.
Unfortunately, this pretty face will soon suffer again!
Yang Yuan grinned.
He definitely won't show any mercy.
To deal with a little devil like Xiao Wu, only a heavy blow can instill awe in her.
Yang Yuan's smile sent a chill down Xiao Wu's spine.
But upon seeing Yang Yuan's gaze again, Xiao Wu immediately guessed what he was thinking, and couldn't help but feel annoyed.
You bastard Yang Yuan, you actually dared to try and steal my eyes!
Let's see how I deal with you today!
Xiao Wu put her hands on her hips and instantly activated her martial spirit.
She radiated a pink glow, and her eyes turned pink as well.
Beneath her feet, a yellow spirit ring rose up.
The onlookers gasped in surprise upon seeing the century-old soul ring beneath Xiao Wu's feet, their expressions filled with astonishment.
It should be noted that even Xiao Chenyu only absorbed a ten-year soul ring.
"It's a hundred-year-old spirit ring!"
"Brother Yang is in danger now!" Xiao Chenyu said in a deep voice.
As far as he knew, Yang Yuan was strong, but he had not yet obtained his first spirit ring.
Although he defeated himself, a one-ring Soul Master.
However, there are differences even among Soul Masters who have reached the first ring.
Xiao Chenyu knew his own limitations very well.
Let alone Xiao Wu, any one-ring Soul Master with a hundred-year-old Soul Ring could easily defeat him.
The students of Dormitory 7 gathered together.
Even they now feel that it will be extremely difficult for Yang Yuan to defeat Xiao Wu.
After Xiao Wu's martial spirit was attached to her, she looked at Yang Yuan with smug satisfaction.
"Xiao Yuanzi, even if you beg for mercy and admit defeat now, Sister Xiao Wu won't show any mercy."
"Hahahaha, good boy, get beaten into a pig's head by Sister Xiaowu."
"Pig head?" Yang Yuan chuckled and glanced at Xiao Wu.
"That's a good idea."
"Too bad, the one who'll get beaten to a pulp will be you!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu's face flushed red with anger, and she shouted.
"You little brat, you're asking for it!"
Before she finished speaking, a pink light flashed around her, and she immediately sprang forward, rushing towards Yang Yuan.
The wind howled, and her speed was so fast that she appeared as a pink afterimage to the onlookers.
Everyone stared intently at the scene, but Yang Yuan stood still, unmoved.
Yang Yuan only made a move when Xiao Wu was about ten feet in front of him.
Chaotic light flickered in his double pupils, and he suddenly exerted force with his feet.
The next second, Yang Yuan suddenly rushed in front of Xiao Wu.
Xiao Wu's pupils dilated in shock.
Yang Yuan was too fast, and his movements were too sudden.
It wasn't until the enemy was right in front of her that Xiao Wu suddenly realized what was happening.
But it was clearly too late.
Before she could even make a move, a dark shadow the size of a sandbag rapidly magnified in her pupils.
Guess what this dark shadow, the size of a sandbag, is?
It was naturally Yang Yuan's fist.
not good!
The moment this thought crossed Xiao Wu's mind, Yang Yuan's fist, as big as a sandbag, had already slammed into Xiao Wu's delicate face.
boom!
Xiao Wu's vision went black, and her unstoppable momentum came to an abrupt halt. She stumbled backward.
Just as she was recovering from the pain, she was greeted by Yang Yuan's white teeth and the dark shadow that magnified in her pupils once again.
"Again!"
Xiao Wu screamed, but it was no use.
Yang Yuan threw left hooks, right hooks, and uppercuts, aiming specifically for Xiao Wu's head.
Moreover, he controlled the force of each punch perfectly.
Being confused doesn't hurt your brain.
The onlookers stared in shock at the scene, and a murmur of disbelief erupted from them.
Who would have thought that Yang Yuan, who had not yet obtained his first spirit ring, would be able to suppress Xiao Wu, who had already absorbed one ring?
Most importantly, Xiao Wu had absolutely no chance to fight back.
Yang Yuan's offensive...
That's absolutely brutal!
Everyone thought about Xiao Wu's cute and pretty face and couldn't help but sigh.
Old Yang has absolutely no sense of chivalry towards women!
While Xiao Chenyu and the others were expressing their feelings, Xiao Wu, who was in the midst of the battle, felt a deep sense of despair.
This battle was incredibly frustrating for her.
After being overwhelmed by Yang Yuan's counterattack, she was completely suppressed by his relentless offensive and had no chance to retaliate.
He didn't even use his soul skill.
If one can unleash the first soul skill, relying on the increased waist strength and 50% resilience from the waist bow...
Xiao Wu was confident that she could escape from Yang Yuan's offensive.
Unfortunately, she was completely powerless to fight back against Yang Yuan's offensive.
Yang Yuan used Xiao Wu as a punching bag for a full five minutes before suddenly increasing the intensity.
With a "bang".
The world spun around her, and Xiao Wu fell straight backward to the ground.
The battle is over.
After another ten seconds or so, Xiao Wu stood up from the ground, feeling dizzy, but still walked a few steps in a daze.
The crowd that gathered around gasped in shock at her bruised and swollen face.
That's so brutal!
However, recalling Xiao Wu's arrogant and smug performance just now, everyone shook their heads.
She deserved it!
If she had been more polite earlier, she wouldn't have been beaten up like this.
Once Xiao Wu had fully recovered, she took a look.
Yang Yuan was looking at him with a smile.
"Xiao Wu, do you know who the boss is now?"
A look of fear flashed across Xiao Wu's face. Ignoring the burning pain on her face, she nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice.
Seeing this, Yang Yuan smiled with satisfaction.
"Good, you've got the awareness."
He reached out his hand, ready to pat Xiao Wu on the shoulder.
Xiao Wu reflexively took two steps back, looking at Yang Yuan as if he were a devil.
"No...don't touch me!"
Yang Yuan shrugged and smiled with narrowed eyes.
"Why are you reacting so strongly?"
"I still prefer your previous rebellious self."
Xiao Wu shook her head frantically. Her once small face, no bigger than a palm, was now swollen like a pig's head, her face covered in bluish-purple hues.
Thinking about her current miserable state, Xiao Wu was filled with remorse.
If she had known Yang Yuan was this powerful, she would have challenged him later.
Now look what happened! He tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead, and ended up getting beaten to a pulp by Yang Yuan.
I don't know how badly I've been beaten up, but I'm sure I look awful.
Xiao Wu wanted to cry but had no tears.
Especially seeing Yang Yuan's squinting smile, she felt both hatred and fear, and made a fierce decision in her heart.
"Laugh, laugh."
"Thirty days east of the river, thirty days west of the river, never underestimate a poor young woman."
"Sooner or later, I'll beat you into a big pig's head too."