Sadist warrior
Burning the Ong Elder
Ye Chen did not pry into the words of this elder, instead being afraid just that he was unwilling to create new trouble.
"Mr Han, this arrival of mine in addition to replying to your visit, I also want to discuss something."
"Say, what do you want to discuss" said Han Le who seemed interested in Ye Chen's words.
But another with the insinuating elder earlier, He was still dissatisfied and this time he showed his dissatisfaction by saying Ye Chen was just a child who happened to master a little alchemist skill, then became the leader of the auction house.
"Chairman Ong," said Han Le. "What's wrong with you? mr. Ye is our guest, you know that too. No ...
Ye raised his hand, cutting off Han Le's remark. "Oh so your name is elder Ong, tell me what you want, I've been patient enough since."
"Hahaha really? you must know, let me show you the real techniques of the imperial academy."
"master Han, can I kill him?" Ye Chen looked over with his trademark smile.
Shocked for a moment because of Ye Chen's strange smile, Han Le then said don't put it into the heart. "And you're Ong's elder, remember your limits" Han Le said as well as warning elder Ong. To be honest, he actually wanted to see also where Ye Chen's strength was.
Han Le then walked into the arena, then activated the arena's protective aray.
Unceasingly stale Ye Chen took out his black sword, stretching out his right hand in front of his chest. Even so with Elder Ong, He had also been holding a sword that slowly turned red.
Elder Ong is not someone who easily ignites anger or likes to look down on others. This attitude of his was none other than wanting to show the strength of the imperial academy in front of everyone.
That was why he was so displeased when Ye Chen defeated the academy disciples whose cultivation level was below Ye Chen.
Just like elder Ong, Han Le was initially less happy because Ye Chen was like playing his opponent but he finally realized when he saw the movements of those disciples becoming stronger than before. This was what Elder Ong was unaware of.
Picking up with Ye Chen, He didn't care what Han Le and elder Ong thought, He just wanted to beat up the Ong elder who was too noisy.
"You are too proud of yourself" Ye Chen said as he released his energy up to the intermediate stage, just like elder Ong.
Elder Ong who had not expected this matter began to be cautious. He put on a body shield.
Shuuut...
Ye Chen released a slash, a huge sword Qi hurtled swiftly.
Blaarr's...
A huge explosion sounded when the sword Qi hit the body shield of elder Ong who had yet to pull out his technique.
"Second Wind Step." muttered Ye Chen.
Ye Chen instantly used a black sword to attack the entire body of elder Ong who still continued to defend with his body shield.
Traak...
The sound of the impact of the body shield and sword sounded very clear. "Damn it, he's very fast." Inner elder Ong who kept his focus on guarding his shield.
Ye Chen jumped backwards, taking a distance of two steps.
The movement that elder Ong thought because Ye Chen was tired of this suddenly made him stupefied, "Ware...!" he cried while jumping away.Just dear, he was late to realize it.
"Track of the Soul...."
Blaarr...
Loud explosions rang out, the body of elder Ong was blown violently to the ground, dust billowing high obscuring the view inside the aray.
Han Le as well as the elders and disciples who witnessed this fight could not believe elder Ong could not dwell.
In the fighting arena, elder Ong rose to his feet. No more smile on his face.
"Body of fire.." murmured elder Ong.
"Chairman Ong! Don't overdo it." Once again Han Le shouted with worry followed by the others.
Ye Chen who saw this just smiled, "Oh apparently you've started to get serious well."
"Don't be arrogant, smile all your heart until I burn you." threatened elder Ong.
Ye Chen's smile turned into a thin grin, the reason He did not injure Elder Ong was because from the beginning He had never threatened him. But now again, he will be burned.
"I'll show you how hot the fire is." Ye Chen muttered in a cold voice, as if coming from a very deep place accompanied by a gripping cold aura.
"Ware...!" exclaiming Han Le, he immediately darted quickly into the arena, trying to stop the fight.
Unfortunately He was late, elder Ong had launched his first attack followed by the second and third attacks.
Ong's first attack was a hot smog followed by small fireballs, surrounded Ye Chen.
His last attack was two sword-shaped fire Qi. These three attacks make the air inside the aray so very hot, it looks red smoldering from the outside.
To Ye Chen himself, this was still weaker than the Phoenix flames and the Dragon water. Using the ice Dragon Qi, Ye Chen held off all the attacks of elder Ong. Make the fire inside the aray extinguish and form a thick puff of smoke.
Ahhh...
The sound of elder Ong's cry sounded loud, Ye Chen's sword was stuck deep in his thigh.
And once again the cry was heard in the interlude of the sound of broken bones.
"Master Ye, you.." said Han Le in disbelief Ye Chen breaking elder Ong's leg after stabbing him helplessly.
Ye Chen shook his head while pointing upwards, Han Le automatically also looked up and his facial water immediately changed.
How not, a huge and dense fireball, spinning rapidly. Striking the body of Ong's already helpless elder.
Han Le who was already beside elder Ong immediately made a protective seal, it was only a pity that Ye Chen who knew the intent of the leader of the imperial academy also made the exact same technique that elder Ong put out. Fire fog technique.
Blaaarr....
"Sir Ye, you are too cruel, isn't elder Ong already helpless?" said Han Le slightly calmly, even though he did not escape the attack of this fire fog.
"Han Le, you're too naive" Ye Chen said, not wanting to be polite anymore. "You heard it for yourself, he intended to burn me. If I wasn't strong, I'd be grilled and you'd just be watching on the sidelines."
Han Le could not say anything more, Ye Chen's words were right.It was possible that now Ye Chen had become ashes without being able to prevent it.
Elder Ong was also still breathing despite being very weak. "I give you face, otherwise don't expect to still be able to meet that guest."
Shut up, no one dared to make a sound. The elder they respected was defeated decisively by a young man who was not even twenty yet.
Only one person looked over with a smile, he was Han Meilan.
The look in his eyes could not hide the admiration towards Ye Chen.
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