Legend of the Monster
Chapters 281. Stepping on Ants Again
Ling Tian's words that sounded defiant and as if he didn't appreciate it in the slightest, it made Hong Cao Yun become extremely wrathful. Just this time there was an Outer Disciple who dared to be haughty and refuse his orders.
“Kep4rat! How dare you question my words? Kneel!” hong Cao Yun exclaimed in a furious tone, while circulating his Qi energy to pressure Ling Tian's body into falling to his knees in front of him.
Immediately, an extremely powerful aura of oppression instantly pierced Ling Tian's body. The air around his body trembled, causing a great fluctuation.
Had the disciples around the arena been exposed to the pressure from the oppressive aura released by Hong Cao Yun, they might have spontaneously fallen to their knees. But it was different with Ling Tian. He stood still and relaxed as if nothing had happened.
Hong Cao Yun's face looked quite shocked when he learned that the aura of oppression from him had not had the slightest effect on Ling Tian's body. However, his expression immediately turned sneering. “Ciihh ... Apparently you have a little ability because you are able to withstand the pressure I just gave you! In that case, let's see if you can still bear it if I add the pressure!”
After saying that, Hong Cao Yun again released his aura of oppression which once again put pressure on Ling Tian's body. This time, the energy Qi pressure released by Hong Cao Yun was even greater than the previous one.
The entire fighting arena instantly shook violently like an earthquake was going on. But it did not become destroyed. Because, the aura of oppression belonging to Hong Cao Yun was only devoted to Ling Tian.
But the same thing goes back. Ling Tian still remained unmoved as before. Even the arena floor on which his foot rested did not suffer the slightest crack, despite already getting a tremendous pressure from Hong Cao Yun's oppressive aura.
Ling Tian seemed to be merely advocating his lower lip forward, as if he was mocking Hong Cao Yun's actions. Then he said in a tone that sounded disdainful, “Is this all you can do? If you're done, I'll be right down from this arena.”
Hong Cao Yun's face turned crimson upon hearing Ling Tian's words. Although in his heart was shocked because his efforts failed to make Ling Tian fall to his knees, but he tried to hide his expression between the look of his face that looked angry.
Just as Hong Cao Yun was about to speak, Hong Cao Yan had already interjected first, “Sister! It seemed like he had a strange Heirloom Treasure protecting his body. We lost because of that too. To defeat me alone would be extremely impossible with his current cultivation level. But what happened was beyond belief. He was even able to beat us all.”
“Maybe what you said is true. If so, then I will attack him directly to prove it.” Finished saying so, Hong Cao Yun immediately disappeared from his place.
The movements displayed by Hong Cao Yun were extremely fast. So that the disciples who were around the arena could not see his movements as he shot towards Ling Tian. What appeared in the eyes of the disciples was only a trace of air fluctuation.
However, before the punch could touch Ling Tian's face, Ling Tian's hand had already first caught and gripped Hong Cao Yun's neck.
Getting such treatment, Hong Cao Yun's face became even more flushed with embarrassment mixed with anger. Using all his strength, he tried to break free from Ling Tian's clutches. However, even though Hong Cao Yun had tried so hard, his body still could not move in the slightest.
“Huuhh ... I actually hate it the most when people keep their fists pointed at my handsome face. Especially if the person who is about to hit me in the face has an ugly look like you,” Ling Tian replied in a grumbling tone.
After saying so, Ling Tian immediately swung his hand slapping Hong Cao Yun's face.
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The sound of a loud slap resounded within the fighting arena. This scene was almost exactly the same as the previous one, when Ling Tian gave a slap to Hong Cao Yan's face.
Everyone who witnessed this was flabbergasted with their mouths wide open. No one ever imagined it would happen that way. But with this event, finally everyone could tell that Ling Tian's strength was even higher than the strength that Hong Cao Yun had.
“Aaiihh ... Look at! My hand became swollen and sore from slapping your thick face this,” grumbled Ling Tian in an annoyed tone.
After saying so, Ling Tian dropped Hong Cao Yun's body onto the floor, then stomped his face hard enough, to make the arena floor crumble and hollow.
Ling Tian's actions made the bodies of the disciples shudder in horror. Because, the cruelty he displayed was clearly visible in front of everyone's eyes. None of them dared to speak.
The atmosphere around the arena also instantly became silent. Only the sound of Ling Tian's foot beating on Hong Cao Yun's face could be heard filling the silence.
Still in an annoyed tone, Ling Tian spoke again, “Ciihh ... How dare an ant like you tell me to kneel? This is the consequence you get when you dare to provoke me.”