Chapter 15
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Miss Mo Xiao herself was a master at the Physical Refining Stage, and it was evident to her that as Ye Wushuang’s body slightly bent, his entire aura had changed.
It was as if… as if a fierce tiger had entered the moment of the hunt!
Indeed, like a fierce tiger!
Wang Yuan, with one hand in front and the other behind, sneered, “Grandpa Yuan will send you to the afterlife!”
Before Wang Yuan’s words had even finished, he moved with incredible speed, reaching Ye Wushuang in the blink of an eye. His hand formed into a fist, and he launched a powerful punch.
However, Ye Wushuang had been on guard. Seeing Wang Yuan’s attack, his ten fingers slightly curled, resembling tiger claws, and he struck out.
Spiritual energy circulated, and his physical strength erupted.
“Tiger’s Claw.”
With a single claw, he firmly grasped Wang Yuan’s wrist. Just as Ye Wushuang was about to unleash his force and break Wang Yuan’s wrist, Wang Yuan’s other hand, holding a dagger, swiftly reached Ye Wushuang’s face.
Ye Wushuang had no choice but to release his grip and step back.
After all, this body had only just fused with his soul and memories from his previous life. Although he had grown somewhat accustomed to it, it still lacked full proficiency. Otherwise, he could have easily disabled Wang Yuan’s hand with his claws just now.
But in this brief exchange, Ye Wushuang had assessed Wang Yuan’s speed and strength.
The next move would be fatal!
At this moment, Wang Yuan was pulling away from Ye Wushuang, his heart pounding with fear.
This young man, though seemingly frail, had an explosive strength and incredibly quick reflexes.
Wang Yuan dared not imagine what would have happened if Ye Wushuang had grabbed his arm.
He also realized that trying to distract Ye Wushuang with words and provoke him was utterly impossible.
The onlookers in the crowd had fallen silent, watching the two on the arena. Although it had been just a single exchange of moves, this Extinguishing Clouds seemed far from weak.
“Wang Yuan, if you lose, I’ll chop off your head and stomp on it to vent my anger!” someone shouted furiously.
He had bet a hundred taels of silver on Wang Yuan.
The rest of the crowd was also shouting and cheering.
And then, Ye Wushuang made his move.
With a step forward, a gust of wind rose as he launched his attack.
His hands, like claws, were in a relaxed state as he reached Wang Yuan, extending his arms.
Wang Yuan’s face changed slightly, and he instantly swung his dagger toward Ye Wushuang’s face.
But in that very instant, Ye Wushuang’s body suddenly bent, dodging Wang Yuan’s dagger. His relaxed hands then closed in on Wang Yuan’s abdomen, and in the moment before contact, they formed into claws and struck out.
Crack! Crack!!
The sound of breaking bones rang out, and Wang Yuan’s face turned pale.
His ribcage was shattered by Ye Wushuang’s sheer force!
After all, warriors at the Physical Refining Stage had nine levels. The first three levels involved drawing spiritual energy into the body to temper the skin and flesh, while the middle three levels focused on refining the bones with spiritual energy.
Especially at the fifth level of the Physical Refining Stage, the bones were as hard as iron.
Yet Ye Wushuang had snapped his ribs with ease.
Before Wang Yuan could recover, Ye Wushuang’s hands changed again, from claws to a fist with all five fingers gathered together, and he struck Wang Yuan’s abdomen.
Tiger’s Smash!
With a sickening sound, the powerful force pierced through Wang Yuan’s abdomen. His back, in that moment, burst open, revealing a bloody mess of flesh and organs. He collapsed to the ground, groaning in agony, until his breaths grew faint and ceased.
From the moment Ye Wushuang struck to the moment he killed Wang Yuan, it was all done in one fluid motion. His actions were ruthless and merciless, without a hint of hesitation.
At that moment, the area around the arena fell utterly silent.
Miss Mo Xiao also stared at Ye Wushuang on the stage, her face filled with astonishment.
Was this truly Ye Wushuang from the Ye family? The waste who, for three years, had been unable to draw spiritual energy into his body and failed at martial cultivation?
