137: Chapter 137 Humiliation and Bottom Line

Harsh sounds of bones cracking echoed continuously across the plaza.

Vice President Ye Ling stepped heavily onto Jiang Feng's spine. He pressed down with his toes, grinding back and forth!

"Aren't you very arrogant? Where is that shitty giant bear you're so proud of?"

Vice President Ye Ling looked down at Jiang Feng in the pit, his eyes filled with condescending mockery and cruelty. With every sentence he spoke, the force under his foot increased.

"You bumpkin from an outer province, do you really think you can turn the First Martial Arts University upside down just because you learned some amateur martial arts? In the face of absolute Wuzong Realm power and the heritage of prominent families, your brute strength is worth less than a fart!"

The surrounding students from prominent families cheered loudly. "Long live the Vice President!" "Stomp this pig who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth to death! Let him learn the rules of the Capital!"

Listening to the flattery around him, the sneer at the corner of Vice President Ye Ling's mouth became even more smug.

He bent down and stared at Jiang Feng. "Aren't you very loyal to that Su Chen?"

"That F-rank trash is hiding in the stable right now, not even daring to show his head! He sent you, his dog, out to die while he plays the coward. Do you think it's worth it?"

Jiang Feng's mouth was full of blood, his spine was almost crushed, his internal organs were convulsing violently, and every breath was accompanied by tearing pain.

But! His thick, tree-trunk-like arms were braced hard against the shattered marble floor!

"Click, click, click…" Jiang Feng's arm muscles trembled crazily from the excessive force, his veins looking like steel cables about to burst, and blood dripped from his forehead onto the ground in large drops.

He was holding on! He was using the last bit of strength in his entire body to support himself!

"What? Your legs are broken, but your knees are still stiff?" Vice President Ye Ling frowned, a trace of displeasure flashing in his eyes.

As a dignified Martial Ancestor in the Wuzong Realm, he was stepping on a freshman, yet the other party could still hold on without collapsing? This made him feel that his dignity had been challenged.

"Bang!" The Protective Aura of the Wuzong Realm under Vice President Ye Ling's feet exploded again! The terrifying pressure slammed onto Jiang Feng's back like Mount Tai!

"Get on your knees for me!" Vice President Ye Ling shouted sternly, his voice resounding throughout the entire plaza.

"As long as you put your knees on the ground now, lie down like a dog! Then, in front of the whole school, kowtow and call me Grandfather three times!"

Vice President Ye Ling's eyes flashed with extremely malicious light. This was his ultimate goal: to kill the chicken to warn the monkey and completely shatter the backbone of the commoner faction!

"As long as you call me that, not only will I spare your dog life today! I can even show mercy and bestow upon you a spot for the Profound Fire Secret Realm! How about it? That's a very cost-effective deal, right?"

The eyes of the entire audience were focused on Jiang Feng's teetering body.

"Kneel, fatty! Staying alive isn't embarrassing!"

"Exactly, Young Master Ye is willing to give you a spot, that's your ancestors accumulating virtue!" The students from prominent families laughed unscrupulously.

At the bottom of the pit, Jiang Feng was soaked through with cold sweat and blood. His arms were bent to the limit, and his knees were less than ten centimeters from the cold ground.

As long as he let out a breath, as long as he knelt down. Not only could he survive, but he could also get the Mystic Realm spot he dreamed of.

However, Jiang Feng's eyes turned blood-red at this moment.

"Creak!" He gritted his teeth hard, and actually, against Vice President Ye Ling's Martial Sect Protective Aura, extremely slowly, yet incomparably resolutely... he straightened his bent arms little by little!

A man's knees have gold! He, Jiang Feng, could die, could be beaten into a cripple! But he would never kneel to this scum from the prominent families!

"You're dreaming…" Jiang Feng raised his head with difficulty, his honest, big face now filled with extremely hideous madness!

He looked at the high-and-mighty Vice President Ye Ling, his chest heaving violently.

Immediately after, Jiang Feng gathered the thick blood that surged up his throat into his mouth.

"Ptooey!!!"

A mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs! Was spat out fiercely by Jiang Feng with all his strength!

This mouthful of bloody phlegm landed squarely on Vice President Ye Ling's high-end custom trench coat! The scarlet blood stains instantly bloomed on the white trench coat. It was extremely eye-catching!

Everyone widened their eyes and gasped.

"This fatty is crazy!"

"He actually dared to spit blood on Young Master Ye!"

Vice President Ye Ling lowered his head. Looking at the foul-smelling bloody phlegm on his clothes.

The arrogance and mockery on his face completely vanished in an instant. Replacing it was uncontrollable rage!

"Hahahaha!" Jiang Feng opened his blood-filled mouth and laughed wildly, his laughter filled with endless mockery!

"Make me kneel? Keep dreaming!" Jiang Feng stared fearlessly at Vice President Ye Ling's twisted face and roared with all his might:

"What are you? A piece of trash Martial Ancestor raised by eating Medicinal Pills isn't even worthy of carrying my Brother Chen's shoes!"

This sentence was like a loud slap, fiercely slapped on Vice President Ye Ling's face! And slapped on the faces of all the prominent family students present!

"Good… very good!" Vice President Ye Ling laughed out of extreme anger, his voice sounding like an evil ghost crawling out of the Nine Nether Hell. Even the temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply because of his murderous intent!

"Since you are so loyal, since you want to be a tough guy so much! Then I will fulfill your wish!"

"I will cripple your cultivation, so you can only crawl on the ground like a maggot for the rest of your life!"

"Boom!!!" A terrifying white spiritual Protective Aura frantically gathered in Vice President Ye Ling's right palm!

A violent wind blew, and the murderous intent was chilling! A full-strength strike from the Wuzong Realm erupted without reservation!

There was no pity in Vice President Ye Ling's eyes, only the purest murderous intent! He suddenly raised his right palm. With a shrill whistle that tore through the air, it struck fiercely toward the Dantian Qi Sea below Jiang Feng's lower back!

For a Martial Artist, once the Qi Sea is broken, the Meridians are severed! This is ten thousand times crueler than killing him!

"No!" Among the crowd, a commoner student shouted in despair.

Jiang Feng watched the palm fall without closing his eyes. Even if he were crippled, he would never bow his head to such a person!

At the critical moment!

"Stop!" An old yet extremely thick angry shout suddenly exploded in mid-air like a thunderclap!

"Bang!" A blur of a shadow flashed! An old man wearing a gray cloth robe appeared at the edge of the giant pit like a teleportation!

The old man waved his large sleeve violently, and a gentle yet incomparably tough cyan Protective Aura wind collided with Vice President Ye Ling's descending palm!

"Boom!!!" Two terrifying Martial Ancestor-level forces collided violently above Jiang Feng's back!

The violent shockwave swept across the surroundings, knocking a dozen surrounding students directly to the ground.

Vice President Ye Ling was shaken back three steps by this force, his face turning gloomy instantly. "Who dares to stop me?!"

He looked up and frowned slightly. "Instructor Li?"

The person who arrived was a senior instructor of the First Martial Arts University, Li Mo. Instructor Li was extremely low-key on weekdays, but his cultivation was unfathomable.

"Vice President Ye Ling! Have you had enough!" Instructor Li glared at Vice President Ye Ling, blowing his beard and staring. "He is a freshman who just enrolled! You, the dignified Vice President of the Student Union, actually used such a lethal move to destroy his Qi Sea?!"

"Are the school rules of the Great Xia's First Martial Arts University just for show?!"

Vice President Ye Ling steadied himself and patted the dust off his trench coat. Facing the reprimand of a senior instructor, he not only did not restrain himself, but instead let out a cold laugh.

"Instructor Li, you'd better not meddle in other people's business." Vice President Ye Ling raised his chin, his attitude extremely arrogant.

"He trespassed into the Student Union headquarters and injured five of my staff members first! He committed insubordination!"

"As the Vice President, I am suppressing a rule-breaking freshman to maintain school rules. It is reasonable and legal!"

Vice President Ye Ling pointed at Jiang Feng on the ground: "Even if this goes to the Principal, I am in the right!"

"You!" Instructor Li was trembling with anger, pointing at Vice President Ye Ling but unable to speak. He knew that behind this, the Capital conglomerates were backing the Student Union, and in their eyes, school rules were just tools to deal with commoners.

"Cough… cough, cough…" Just then, violent coughing came from the bottom of the pit.

Although Instructor Li blocked Vice President Ye Ling's fatal frontal palm, the terrifying aftermath generated by the battle between two Martial Ancestors still hit Jiang Feng's severely injured body without reservation.

"Pfft!" Jiang Feng spat out another mouthful of black blood. The Meridians in his body suffered devastating damage under the impact of that violent aftermath! Many Meridians were broken inch by inch!

The breath he was holding finally dissipated.

Jiang Feng's arms went soft, and with a "bang," his whole body fell heavily into the pool of blood. But in the last second before he passed out, the corners of his mouth were smiling.

Because, even until he fainted, his knees still hadn't knelt down.

"Jiang Feng!" Instructor Li was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to check. When he probed the Meridians in Jiang Feng's body that were almost broken into countless pieces, the old man's hand shook violently.

"Meridians destroyed… your methods are too vicious!" Instructor Li glared at Vice President Ye Ling.

"This is what he asked for." Vice President Ye Ling snorted with disdain. He glanced at the dirty high-end trench coat, and the disgust in his eyes deepened.

"Someone come!" Vice President Ye Ling turned around and snapped at the few staff members who were frightened silly.

"Break this trash's legs! Then throw him back to their stable like garbage!"

Vice President Ye Ling's gaze swept across the audience, his voice icy and bone-chilling. "Tell that coward named Su Chen."

"This is the price of offending our Student Union of prominent families!"

Several staff members woke up as if from a dream, hurried forward, and dragged the unconscious Jiang Feng away like a dead dog. Amidst the terrified, angry, yet daring-not-to-speak gazes of countless students, they swaggered toward Ding District.

Instructor Li stood where he was and let out a long sigh; he was powerless to stop all this.

The sky of this First Martial Arts University of the Great Xia had long been completely covered by these prominent family conglomerates.