Chapter 299
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Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…
As Ye Wushuang tackled Wang Xueqi to the ground, the sound of sharp blades slicing through the air rang out. Xiao Yuan and the others immediately saw that the tree trunk where Wang Xueqi and Ye Wushuang had just been standing was struck by more than a dozen darts imbued with spiritual energy, causing it to crack and splinter. The three of them instantly felt their hairs stand on end, and they quickly drew their weapons, looking around warily.
“Pretty quick reflexes…”
A voice of praise rang out at this moment. Eight figures emerged from behind several ancient trees, subtly forming a surrounding posture, encircling Ye Wushuang and the other five people…
The leading young man, around eighteen years old, with a rolling aura of energy within him, clapped his hands and said with a mocking smile, “Ye Wushuang, I’m quite interested in the ten thousand spirit points on you. Hand them over to me!”
“I might consider sparing the lives of all five of you.”
Hearing this, Shi Yan snorted, “Ambushing people from the shadows, how despicable.”
“Despicable?” The young man said with a smile, “Don’t you guys understand yet? The Lingyun Mountain trial is about treating all of us freshmen like ordinary beasts and spiritual beasts, throwing us into a real cage with them to fight each other.”
“Whoever survives is the winner, and whoever has the most spirit points is the genius!”
As the young man spoke, the seven people around him had already subtly closed in. Xiao Yuan frowned and said, “I think you should have seen that Ye Wushuang defeated Mo Zixuan. Are you still daring to make a move?”
“Hahaha…”
The young man laughed loudly, “What kind of waste is Mo Zixuan? Although I, Wang Jinping, ranked tenth in the test, which is lower than him, in terms of strength, ten of him are not my opponent.”
Wang Jinping.
The genius who ranked tenth in the test.
Ye Wushuang sneered, “You’re really confident.”
“Ye Wushuang,” Wang Jinping sneered, “I saw your matches with Liang Yusheng and Mo Zixuan yesterday.”
“You fight decisively and with overwhelming power, but your weaknesses are also clear to me. Killing you won’t be a problem.”
“If you’re smart…”
Whoosh…
However, before Wang Jinping could finish his threatening words, Ye Wushuang’s figure had already lunged forward in an instant. Xiao Yuan, Wang Xueqi, Qing Chengtian, and Shi Yan, seeing this, immediately charged towards the surroundings as well.
Wang Jinping obviously didn’t expect that Ye Wushuang would be so reckless and just charge over. He had thought that with seven people under his command, Ye Wushuang would definitely be intimidated and beg for mercy on his knees.
But this bastard actually dared to charge over with a murderous intent. Did he really think that Wang Jinping was the same kind of waste as Mo Zixuan?
Asking for death!
Wang Jinping was furious inside. He clenched his hands, and a torrent of malevolent energy rolled out from within him.
“Xuantian Finger!”
With a low shout, Wang Jinping pointed out, and the terrifying spiritual energy at his fingertip gathered instantly, turning into a beam of light that shot straight at Ye Wushuang.
Yesterday, he had seen Ye Wushuang’s matches with Liang Yusheng and Mo Zixuan and knew Ye Wushuang’s strengths. However, he had also seen Ye Wushuang’s weaknesses.
The Xuantian Finger, a Xuan-grade spiritual technique, was extremely fast and the most proficient and powerful technique he had cultivated. This technique focused its explosive power on a single point, and the most important thing was its speed. Ye Wushuang, charging forward so aggressively, would definitely not be able to dodge it.
Wang Jinping pointed out, and a smile appeared on his lips. But the next moment, his smile froze instantly.
“Cang Lei Palm.”
Ye Wushuang’s palm formed into a palm shape, and spiritual energy gathered instantly, condensing into a palm print. Then, the second and third palm prints attached themselves in front of his palm.
The Xuantian Finger beam struck the first palm print of the Cang Lei Palm.
Crack, crack, crack…
The first palm print shattered.
However, after shattering the first palm print, the force of the Xuantian Finger had dissipated, and its power was exhausted.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang had already reached Wang Jinping, and the second palm print was instantly slapped in front of Wang Jinping’s hastily responding hand.
Boom…
A muffled boom sounded, and Wang Jinping’s body was thrown back instantly. With a loud crash, he was thrown back into the tree trunk behind him, causing the entire tree trunk to explode.
But before Wang Jinping could catch his breath, Ye Wushuang was already charging again.
The third palm print was slapped down…
