
Yang Zenke and the Beiming Family disciples stared at each other with cold gazes. The fighting attitude of the two youths was different, and in the eyes of ordinary people, both of them looked like they were unwilling to fight. However, only experts knew that the fight between these two extraordinary youths had begun!
They were looking for the weakness of their opponents during this staring contest, but none of them were willing to attack first.
It is a battle of wits and willpower, and the first person to lose his composure and patience is the one to be defeated.
Yang Zenke's eyes remained calm and cold as he stared at the young man in front of him. He had a fair fight against the cunning ferocious beasts, and he had learned to be patient after their grueling training. Among the group that Jiu Shen trained, he did more than he was assigned to do, and he was even the most hardworking in their group. Therefore, his cultivation growth was the fastest! However, the most valuable thing they learned from Jiu Shen's crazy training was their increased determination and ability to endure pain!
The disciple from the Beiming Family started to become impatient and he was already itching to hit Yang Zenke. However, his instinct told him not to make any rash moves.
In their battle platform, there were also some youths who were staring at the two of them with unkind gazes. They knew that these two young men were the strongest on their battle platform and they were eager to see them tear each other apart, but the sight before their eyes was not to their liking. They could only see Yang Zenke and the Beiming Family disciples staring at each other in their fighting positions. There were no signs of movement from the two of them and this made the young participants in their battle platform grow impatient.
“Fuck! Attack them first! Without the two of them, we have a chance to win in the first round! Come!”
“Serang them! Defeat them!”
Over two dozen youths raised their weapons as they wildly attacked Yang Zenke and the Beiming Family disciples. None of these youths were weak and each of them was at least a 3rd rank Crusader, either, so the power that more than two dozen crazy youths possessed was more than enough to annihilate the other 4th ranked Knight Crusaders!
“They use their advantage in numbers to drive both of them away! sneaky!”
“This kind of thing is normal in battle royale. It may not seem fair, but it is an unfair contest to start with. This battle royale was meant for weaker participants. They are destined to be kicked out of the contest, unless they decide to work together to defeat a stronger competitor.”
The crowd was dissatisfied with what was happening on Yang Zenke's battle platform, but they couldn't do anything about it because there was no rule stating that this was not allowed.
Yang Zenke and his opponent glanced at the group of young men charging towards them. The two young men remained calm when faced with this sight.
“I'll be back to you in a minute.” The Beiming Family disciple muttered coldly while looking at Yang Zenke. He then pounced towards the young man who surrounded them.
Yang Zenke grinned when he heard his words.
“I'll drop you off this stage!” A voice filled with hatred floated behind Yang Zenke and he immediately crouched down to avoid the loud punch aimed at his head.
Swoosh's.
Yang Zenke clenched his fists and delivered a punch that struck the attacker right in his helpless jaw.
Bang out!
The man lost consciousness as he dropped to the ground.
Thud.
Bang out! Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!
Everything happened in just a few breaths and there were already two dozen youths lying unconscious on the ground. Some of them were still conscious, but none of them dared to move after being stared at by Yang Zenke's icy gaze.
After seeing the total depletion of the attackers, those with the same intention chose to give up the contest. They do not want to be beaten for an unguaranteed victory. Moreover, it is not a shame to concede against this kind of opponent.
Other than Yang Zenke and the Beiming Family disciples, there were only less than twenty participants left on their battle platform.
“Let's continue our battle!” The Beiming Family disciple said as he looked at Yang Zenke. He had seen how Yang Zenke had defeated his opponents, and it would be a lie if he said that he was not impressed.
Yang Zenke smiled and gestured for his opponent to come at him. He blatantly mocked his opponent and this made the latter furious.
The young disciple of the Beiming Family ran towards Yang Zenke and jumped suddenly after he was only a few meters away from her. He then unleashed a counter-kick towards Yang Zenke while he was in the air. The attack was quick and the timing was right. Other people would be hit, but Yang Zenke was already prepared for this kind of attack!
Yang Zenke raised his hand to block the powerful kick.
Bang out!
Yang Zenke took a step back and he looked at his arm which now had a clear red trail. His kick was indeed powerful, and anyone would be seriously injured by it, but this kind of damage meant nothing to Yang Zenke who had undergone all kinds of torturous training Jiu Shen!
“Not bad.” Yang Zenke muttered while gesturing for the young man to attack him again. There was a carefree smile hanging on his lips.
The Beiming Family disciples rained blows and kicks that tore through the air. Each of his attacks could break bones and muscles, but Yang Zenke did not even frown even after receiving all of his attacks. The look on his face was similar to that of someone on vacation, a wide grin was seen on his face.
Bang out!
Yang Zenke took a few steps back after receiving a punch from the young man. He then shook his arm which now had many red traces as he stared at the young man. “Now it's my turn.” She said.
The young man's eyes narrowed when he heard that. He was now extremely afraid of the crazy young man who had just received all of his attacks casually. However, she did not want to show her fear, so she put on a cold look. “Come!” He retaliated.
Yang Zenke quickly pounced towards the young man while unleashing a punch that produced a small gust of wind. The air shook as he unleashed that terrifying punch.
Bang out! Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!
‘Fucking shit! This guy is so strong!’ The young man could no longer take Yang Zenke's punch, so he immediately unsheathed his sword.
Seeing this, Yang Zenke's eyes remained calm.