Chapter 612
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Led by Shang Gufeng, the Shang clan warriors, apart from Shang Gufeng himself, appeared extremely agitated.
Meanwhile, at the spot where Ye Wushuang and Qing Shiyu were seated, it was Qing Shiyu who was anxiously pacing, while Ye Wushuang remained calmly seated, unperturbed.
Liu Yingyue suddenly exclaimed, “I get it now!”
“What do you get?” Xiao Ruonan asked, puzzled.
Liu Yingyue quickly whispered into his ear, “Isn’t it possible that the Shang clan has a Tian Gang realm cultivator here today? If Shang Han decides to kill Ye Feifei, Ye Wushuang will definitely break all the rules and intervene.”
“Then, the Shang clan’s strong cultivator will step in and openly execute Ye Wushuang, right?”
“Xiao Ruonan, did you know what the Shang clan was planning and didn’t tell me? Do you still consider me your fiancée?”
Xiao Ruonan could only give a wry smile and replied, “I don’t know the full story, but today… Ye Wushuang is probably not going to leave the Qingtian Academy!”
Hearing this, Liu Yingyue clenched her fist in agitation and snorted, “Serves him right. No one will be at ease until he’s dead!”
Xiao Ruonan gave another bitter smile. Indeed, no one would feel at ease while Ye Wushuang was still alive!
On the platform, Shang Han looked down at Ye Feifei, who was lying on the ground, and sneered, “So this is all you’ve got? I thought you’d be stronger!”
“But now, you’re not going to admit defeat, are you?”
Shang Han deliberately taunted Ye Feifei. He was genuinely worried that she might just give up, and then… he wouldn’t have the chance to “accidentally” kill her.
Ye Feifei lay on the ground, her abdomen aching terribly, sweat dripping from her face. She lifted her head and looked at Shang Han, her mind filled with the image of her elder brother.
If her brother could endure everything, why couldn’t she? If she still acted like she did a few months ago, crying and relying on her brother to protect her, what was the point of becoming a martial cultivator?
With trembling hands, Ye Feifei straightened her body and stood up. For an ordinary cultivator at the first level of the Physical Refining Realm, that punch would have left them kneeling on the ground, unable to rise.
“Some guts, I like that!” Shang Han sneered, “So don’t you dare give up!”
Hearing this, Ye Feifei glared at Shang Han coldly and retorted, “I hope you remember your words too. Don’t you dare give up either!”
“Hahaha…”
For the first time on the platform, the indifferent Shang Han burst into laughter.
“Right here, in front of everyone, I, Shang Han, swear that if I lose to you, Ye Feifei, I won’t wait for you to kill me. I will commit suicide right here, in front of everyone.”
“If I break this oath, may I never reach the Condensing Meridians realm in my life and die without a proper burial!”
At that moment, Ye Feifei took a deep breath. She took a step forward, clenched her fists tightly, and slowly raised them. The momentum within her body began to accumulate gradually.
“Hm?”
Shang Han looked at Ye Feifei, his expression stunned.
“You… have reached the second level of the Physical Refining Realm?”
Ye Feifei did not respond but clenched her fists even tighter. The gathering of power within her body was now completely different from before.
“Even at the second level, you will still lose!”
Shang Han snorted coldly and charged forward.
“Tiger’s Roar Fist!”
With a swing of his fist, a gust of strong wind swept out.
This time, Ye Feifei did not choose to dodge but faced Shang Han head-on.
“Unstoppable Force Fist, Unstoppable!”
In an instant, the power within Ye Feifei’s body surged through, and the aura she displayed was no longer that of the first level but the strength of the second level.
The two figures were about to collide when, suddenly, Ye Feifei’s body twisted at an incredibly improbable angle, avoiding Shang Han’s attack.
As they brushed past each other, Shang Han, having realized what was happening, redirected his punch’s force towards Ye Feifei.
However, Shang Han’s reaction was on the spot, while Ye Feifei had been prepared and planned more thoroughly.
Their fists collided.
*Boom…*
A deep, resonant sound exploded. Shang Han was sent reeling backward by several paces, his internal energy in disarray.
Ye Feifei was also pushed back a few steps by Shang Han’s force.
Clearly, Ye Feifei had the upper hand in this exchange!
“Playing mind games with me? Very well, very well!” Shang Han’s eyes turned cold and fierce. He clearly hadn’t expected Ye Feifei to possess such keen and spirited combat skills.
Ye Feifei clenched her fists again, looked at Shang Han, and retorted, “This isn’t mind games. This is called combat technique!”
