The Legend of Luo Yunyang

Have a Strong Body

"What a shame, Bai Yushui!" The cold voice came from the second floor. The owner of the voice was a young martial expert wearing a dark green Risen Dragon Army uniform.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yushui's facial expression changed and his face flushed red with fear.

His fear of the young man came from within him.

The young man was no stranger. He was Lin Changjian, a second ranked martial expert in his group.

He was the person Bai Yushui feared the most.

"Are you tired of living, boy?" Bai Yushui leaped into the air in panic, pushing his palm against the ground violently before he soared into the air.

His movements look cool and relaxed. It was a body technique called the Earth Reversing Dragon.

As he used the gesture, many senior disciples shouted. They continued to support Bai Yushui, not caring about what had happened.

After all, they were all members of the same elite class.

"The boy is still trying to show off! Does he not know if arrogant people will be struck by lightning?" The short-haired woman's words were as sharp as a knife.

His friend who was dressed in black said nothing. He just looked up with a faint smile on his face.

Suddenly, everyone witnessed an amazing event.

When one performed the Earth-Reverse Dragon Skrip, they would turn their body around before landing on the ground. However, as Bai Yushui did so, a foot stomped on his chest hard and kicked him to the ground.

Bruk!

Bai Yushui looked like a fish coming out of the water as he fell on the ground.

"He found the right opportunity to do it!" Chief Instructor Lu patted both hands. "The postures are amazing."

All of the senior martial experts watching from the second floor wore incredible shocked expressions on their faces.

Bai Yushui used that Earth-Turning Dragon Skirt to restore his pride but he was instead trampled on. How unlucky is he?

Bai Yuming, who asked Bai Yushui for help to do this, wanted to bang his head against the wall. His uncle's cultivation base was extremely high, but how could this be the case?

"That's amazing!"

The members of the Ardent Sun Group cheered in excitement. Even Yang Yirui whose arm was broken clapped loudly. He felt the pain in his body was gone.

Bai Yushui who was still lying on the ground felt himself on the threshold, he was about to explode. This was the first time he had been beaten to a fall in a dog-like position by a young man whose cultivation base was lower than his. His self-esteem had fallen to its lowest point.

He decided to use a really cool move to get his pride back, but it turned out that he was being trampled by the young man!

One defeat is understandable, but twice…

This is unforgivable! Absolutely unforgivable!

Bai Yushui did not suffer any serious injuries. Although Luo Yunyang's strength made him feel uneasy, but he had the power of a core source that could reduce the pain in half.

Bai Yushui felt extremely angry that he had been humiliated. He didn't say anything else. He actually got up slowly and ran towards Luo Yunyang like a mad tiger.

"Look at my fist!"

Bai Yushui opened then closed his Ice Hand Palm. Although the attack was unable to injure people from a distance, the fused strength in his palm could bring out a white mist within a radius of three meters from him.

As the white fog appeared, chunks of ice started to form in the air and fell down.

"It's not ordinary ice. This was the result of the union of ice powers. A martial expert who did not have the strength of the core source to protect themselves would be slow and shrouded in this ice until they froze," Guan Wanli walked towards Sun Miaomiao's side while saying softly.

They both had the same background, so Sun Miaomiao already knew of it just like Guan Wanli. Therefore, he knew exactly what Guan Wanli meant.

Despite what he said, Sun Miaomiao did not want to listen to him in such critical moments.

"Luo Yunyang's speed has not diminished!" reply Sun Miaomiao as if he took revenge on her.

When he saw Sun Miaomiao's expression, Guan Wanli made no attempt to explain further. He felt his face become more and more grim.

"Luo Yunyang won't be able to hold on anymore. His speed would further slow down in the middle of that ice," Lin Changjian said indifferently from the second floor.

Although the short-haired lady disliked Lin Changjian, she did not question his words.

Unfortunately, this is an indisputable fact.

"Look at my palm!" Shouted Bai Yushui. He looked like a fish that jumped and hit hard towards Luo Yunyang. His palm turned into three shadows in the air.

The movement surpassed the limits of a martial expert like Luo Yunyang.

As Bai Yushui smashed his palm, a silhouette was thrown. Some people breathed when they saw it.

Ends already!

The ridiculous match between low-level and high-level disciples had ended!

Although the hot-blooded Luo Yunyang had impressed many people, there were many things that could not be achieved with just a high temperament.

Quite a lot of people find this hard to bear. However, a loud shout suddenly sounded once again.

"That's Bai Yushui!"

Bai Yushui's!

Once again, the one who fell to the ground was Bai Yushui!

This is the third time. Even though he had fought against a low-class disciple, he had fallen to the ground three times. It's so embarrassing.

"I know our leader won't lose!" Chen Yong laughed out loud.

Qin Feifei and Sun Miaomiao clasped hands tightly together. They seem to have become brothers.

"Basic rubbish! If you can't defeat a low-level martial artist, why are you still in our elite class? Why don't you go back home and raise?" Lin Changfeng's voice sounded like a growl.

The other upper-class students started to make fun of Bai Yushui. Their cultivation base was higher than him so they felt unafraid to curse him.

Rubbish, trash, trash!

Bai Yushui's face reddened full of emotion as he looked at the young man before him. Although there was a trace of ice on Luo Yunyang's face, his expression was as calm as before.

"Don't... Isn't your speed supposed to be affected by my cold Qi? How can you be faster than before?

Although Luo Yunyang's entire body felt cold, whenever he practiced the seventh diagram of the Monkey-Dragon Painting, his body worked like a machine that had been lubricated. That ice Qi did make him uncomfortable, but it did not pose much of a constraint.

"I have a strong body!"

After answering him, Luo Yunyang threw a smile. He grinned like a child.