92: Oh my god, could it be that this old Biden has taken a fancy to Li Ziyu? ?

“Huh? A Mental Power Master’s Mental Power is really strong; he’s been beaten like this and can still stay conscious.”

“I’m actually a bit curious about how Mental Power Masters cultivate.”

Li Ziyu walked up to Nangong Hao.

Looking at Nangong Hao, who was spitting blood on the ground but still conscious, he said in surprise.

“I… I surrender…”

Covered by Li Ziyu’s shadow, Nangong Hao suddenly snapped out of his self-doubt.

Damn it!

This wasn’t a dream!

Everything happening before his eyes was real!!

He was really instantly defeated by Li Ziyu with one move!?

Seeing Li Ziyu, who had already raised his foot, almost pressing it against his face,

Nangong Hao no longer cared about his pride and quickly begged for mercy.

It wasn’t that he was cowardly.

Nor was it that he was weak.

He was truly subdued by Li Ziyu’s few blows just now.

With one punch, he sent the weapon controlled by his Mental Power flying.

Li Ziyu’s strength absolutely crushed him!

And the few kicks Li Ziyu aimed at him just now,

he couldn’t even react!

This showed that

Li Ziyu not only crushed him in strength,

but also in speed.

He was also crushed!

Holy cow!

Double crushing in strength and speed.

And he was caught in close combat.

He couldn’t even resist.

He was completely a passive punching bag!

However, Li Ziyu didn’t pay any attention to Nangong Hao.

This brat had provoked him repeatedly and even found people to threaten him.

Although it didn’t cause him any substantial harm,

and even allowed him to gain five million great xia currency from it,

Nangong Hao’s provocative attitude

made him very unhappy.

Moreover, today he wanted to establish his authority in front of all the students of Modu Martial Arts University!

So that he wouldn’t be provoked later and could cultivate in peace.

“Didn’t you want to subdue me just now!?

“Didn’t you want me to submit!? Come on! Let me see your capabilities!”

“Why are you wilting?”

Li Ziyu raised his foot and delivered another flying kick, landing a fierce blow on Nangong Hao’s face.

Nangong Hao was kicked, soaring in an arc through the air,

and fell heavily to the ground.

“Didn’t you want to instantly kill me!?

“Come on! Get up! I’m waiting for you to instantly kill me!”

Li Ziyu shouted,

his feet pounding continuously without stopping.

The students watching from the stands shivered in unison at this scene.

Some of the more timid girls

even turned their heads away, unable to bear watching.

Holy crap, he’s too brutal!

Li Ziyu is really too brutal!

He’s beating Nangong Hao almost to death and still not stopping.

And also!

How is Li Ziyu so strong??

Pressuring Nangong Hao!?

“Li Ziyu, how can he be so strong?”

“Nangong Hao is the second-ranked Grandmaster on the combat power list!”

“Could it be that Mental Power Masters’ combat power isn’t good?”

Yin Miaomiao’s beautiful eyes widened.

Her red lips parted so wide they looked like they could swallow a duck egg.

She looked like she had seen a ghost as she watched the pounding scene on the arena, muttering to herself.

“No!”

“It’s not that Mental Power Masters are weak!”

“It’s that Li Ziyu is too strong!”

“His strength is too great; he completely crushed Nangong Hao.”

“So much so that it gave me the illusion that Mental Power Masters are nothing special!”

…

“Good kid! Well done! A martial artist should be like this!”

“Hit him hard!”

“Whoever dares to go up and stop or interfere with the match, first ask if the knife in my hand agrees!”

In the stands.

Left Hongyang leaned forward.

Watching Li Ziyu on the stage, kicking Nangong Hao into the air again and again,

he laughed excitedly, looking up at the sky.

While laughing, his eyes glanced at Ba Nantian sitting beside him,

showing a warning expression.

Ba Nantian glanced at Left Hongyang, his expression calm:

“Zuo Jinmao, you don’t need to look at me with wary eyes.”

“The strong are kings, winners and losers, survival of the fittest.”

“Since Nangong Hao is not Li Ziyu’s opponent, it means he is not strong enough.”

“When he challenged Li Ziyu, he should have been prepared to bear the consequences of failure.”

Ba Nantian was expressionless.

He showed no intention of protecting Nangong Hao, despite being the powerful backer of the Mutual Aid Society and Nangong Hao being its Vice President.

“Tsk, if anyone’s ruthless, it’s you, Ba Nantian.”

Left Hongyang sneered, a look of disdain on his face.

Ba Nantian was not at all angered by Left Hongyang’s mockery.

He spoke in a tone stating facts:

“Ruthless?”

“Heh… You know my personality from before better than anyone.”

“Every student I taught, which one wasn’t taught with all my strength?”

“Years ago, when a student was deeply trapped in a beast tide in the Wilderness Area, it was I, alone with my knife, who risked being swallowed by the beast tide to rescue the student from the Wilderness Area!”

“Years ago, when a Sakura Country Grandmaster martial artist ambushed students of my Modu Martial Arts University, it was also I, alone with my knife, who killed my way to the Sakura Country Emperor’s Shrine, fought that Grandmaster for seven days and seven nights, and personally slew the enemy!”

“You say I’m ruthless, heh?”

Ba Nantian scoffed.

Left Hongyang fell silent upon hearing this, then sighed:

“But these past few years, your method of completely disregarding the lives of ordinary Modu University students and funneling all resources towards elite students has become a bit extreme.”

“Only high-level martial artists are not enough to sustain a war.”

“Tsk!”

“Is it me who went wrong, or is it you all who went wrong?”

“When the Fourth World Echo arrives, what good are low-level martial artists?!”

“And emotions, emotions are useless too!”

Ba Nantian looked disdainful, his eyes mocking.

Left Hongyang watched the battle on the arena, sighing again:

“High-level martial artists are key to influencing the war, but only high-level martial artists are not enough to sustain a war…”

“Our Great Xia has managed to withstand the erosion of three World Echoes and resisted fierce beasts for so many years.”

“How many low-level martial artists sacrificed their lives behind that, have you calculated!?”

The radical faction and the conservative faction were a clash of ideologies.

There was no right or wrong.

However, he did not agree with Ba Nantian’s philosophy.

The method of sacrificing the resources of low-level martial artists to fully cultivate high-level martial artists to counter future World Echoes.

This method was too extreme.

Unless a Transcendent Martial Saint level martial artist could be cultivated.

Perhaps that could reverse humanity’s declining situation.

But now, there were only less than ten years until the Fourth World Echo.

It was simply impossible.

“Talking about this now is meaningless, let’s watch the match first.”

“Otherwise, if you annoy me, I’m afraid I won’t be able to resist hitting you later.”

Ba Nantian bared his teeth, showing a mouthful of white teeth to Left Hongyang.

After speaking, he turned his gaze towards the arena.

Left Hongyang also said no more.

His gaze also turned towards the arena.

However, as he turned, his peripheral vision accidentally caught Ba Nantian’s eyes.

He suddenly froze.

A bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

Holy crap!

This old bastard.

Such a fiery gaze.

He wouldn’t have taken a liking to Li Ziyu, would he!?

Is this the rhythm of him trying to snatch my disciple?