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Chapter 15 The Legendary

"that's arrogant." Shouted by Harley Ye, Teddy Zhang charged over like a beast, given that he was severely injured by Harley Ye a few days ago, his face slightly distorted at the same time.

Ding!

It was still an air-piercing protection sword energy, and Teddy Zhang looked insane, waving his hands wildly.

Harley Ye did not dodge or dodge when the sword energy hit his face, like a tiger charging over, allowing the sword energy to leave the blood on his body, this pain was nothing compared to seeing Fendy Zhang and the others being tortured.

Seeing Harley Ye forcibly restraining his sword energy, Teddy Zhang could not help but change his face, as Harley Ye was about to charge towards him.

"You deserve to die." With a sudden shout, Harley Ye stepped forward to Teddy Zhang, clenched his fists, used no true energy at all, and crushed Teddy's face firmly with the explosive power of his body.

Ops!

Teddy Zhang vomited blood and staggered backwards after being punched by Harley Ye. His whole face changed. Before he could gain a foothold, Harley Ye kicked him out, a mouthful of blood spurting out again.

"It's..." When the other two disciples of Heng Yue saw this, they looked surprised one after another. An apprentice disciple at the first level of the Ning Qi Realm turned out to be able to defeat Teddy Zhang without using any true energy, this was completely beyond their perception.

"Kill, kill, kill for me!" Panic ripples blew them both away. Teddy Zhang with disheveled hair called out to his sister.

"Forge together." Knowing that Harley Ye was not easy to deal with, the two Heng Yue disciples attacked from both sides, with true energy flowing in their palms, one forms a cleaver hand and the other forms a sword blade. This is the most basic method of energy control.

But this was nothing in Harley Ye's eyes.

Scram!

With a loud roar, Harley Ye's Lightning Palm slapped the disciple on the left who instantly flew in place, when he landed, he was already bleeding.

Suddenly turning around, Harley Ye made a tiger leap, and crashed into the disciple on the right, easily dodging the disciple palm blade, defending his shoulder bone with the palm of the hand, and dropped it to the ground with another punch..

After knocking down the two disciples, Harley Ye kicked flying Teddy Zhang, then hurriedly flew away the four sword energies to unbind Fendy Zhang and the others.

"Grandfather." Right after the drop, Winston Hu rushed to Fendy Zhang's side.

"Senior, it's all my fault." Harley Ye blamed herself while infusing her crazy true energy for Fendy Zhang, with guilt in her eyes. If it wasn't for him, Teddy Zhang probably wouldn't be so crazy.

"Young man, don't blame yourself." Fendy Zhang was seriously injured. Although he was old, Harley Ye used true energy to protect his heart, at least he did not worry about his life.

"I'm Harley Ye swearing here that she'll never hurt you again."

After three full hours of work, Harley Ye had only been storing true energy. Fendy Zhang had no danger of life and was well rested for a few days. Winston Hu was nurtured by true energy, nor was there a problem. The problematic thing was the eagle's spiritual beast, a few days ago, its scar had not healed yet, and its wings were pierced, fearing it would take months to heal.

After they calmed down, Harley Ye's expression face instantly became cold.

"We know we're wrong, we know we're wrong." One of Heng Yue's disciples was afraid of being beaten and hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Wrong, you have to pay the price." A cold voice rang out, like a regal sentence, Harley Ye immediately raised his foot and kicked the diaphragm of the disciple.

Argh...!

A scream suddenly sounded.

"My diaphragm, my cultivation." The disciple shouted loudly, clutching his bleeding lower abdomen, and cold sweat came out. From now on, he was no longer a god high above, but a complete loser.

Harley Ye approached another student.

"No.no, no..." The disciple looked frightened, crawling backwards, but he could not avoid bad luck.

Argh...!

With a shout, the disciple's diaphragm was also kicked and his body cultivation completely disappeared cleanly. He was no longer a god, and a miserable life in the future had already been outlined as well. He could not bear the blow and he fainted.

Finally, Harley Ye slowly turned around and looked at the bleeding Teddy Zhang.

"Do you know who my teacher is? My teacher is Hendry Ge, Peak Leader At Yang, do you dare to hurt me?" Teddy Zhang roared, but he seemed oblivious to the seriousness of the matter. At this moment, he was still using his teacher to threaten Harley Ye.

"I told you, no one can save you today." The icy sound was still piercing, and Harley Ye's kick was quick and clear, and Teddy Zhang's diaphragm was smashed.

Ahh...!

Teddy Zhang's screams are so good. At this moment, he was no longer the god above. He was destined to be rejected by his teacher. What awaited him was a miserable life. At this moment, he was just regretful, regretful not to provoke Harley Ye, thus causing havoc today.

"The pain that is given to them you must pay a hundred times." Harley Ye's anger never went away. He took out three silver needles from the storage bag and stuffed them into Teddy Zhang's body.

This silver needle is the old man's poison needle. Made by extracting poison from the intercept. After Harley Ye's personal test, his needle did not directly cause death. The person who is poisoned will feel the agony of being attacked by this poisonous insect. Right now it seems like a good fit for Teddy Zhang.

Ahh...!

The poison had spread, Teddy Zhang wailed constantly, continuously clawing his body with both hands, bloodstains quickly appearing.

"Take me off, please let me go." Teddy Zhang hugged Harley Ye's leg, "Everything because of Big Brother Zhao, he wanted the Sky Spritual Spell, so he sent me here, not my fault!"

"Dragon Zhao." Hearing that name, a cold light appeared in Harley Ye's eyes.

Suddenly turning around, Harley Ye walked towards the door, full of hostility, and a cold killing intent could not be restrained. He wanted to go up the mountain to find Dragon Zhao for a decisive battle. When he ascended, he was destined to stain the battle stage with blood.

"Even if I have to die, I will make you pay a tragic price."

At this moment, at the peak of Zheng Yang Mountain, on the high-college platform, Hendry Ge was teaching cultivation experience to the Peak Di Yang disciples.

"The way is to respect heaven and earth, heaven and earth is the greatest, energy is the human root, and cultivators must focus on refining energy."

Below, the disciples occupied all the seats, they were all respectful, remembered every word Hendry Ge said, and did not dare to be the slightest bit careless, they were still extremely afraid of him, he was a hard-working teacher and a prosecutor.

Glancing down, Hendry Ge stroked his beard slowly.

Looking at the respectful and disinclined eyes, he was increasingly convinced of himself as a senior. He greatly enjoyed this feeling of exaltedness. Here at Peak Di Yang, and he is the king in charge of everything.

"Dragon Zhao, I'm waiting for you on the Feng Yun stage." Suddenly, a cold voice passed through Peak Di Yang.

"Who's challenging Zhao's College Brother." The scene suddenly boomed.

"Could it be a disciple of the other two major peaks?"

"It's no use even if it's who. Big Brother Dragon Zhao is about to break through to the sixth level of the Ning Qi Realm, and he also has a secret technique passed down by Master. At the outer gate of the Heng Yue Sect, other than the true disciples of the three chiefs, hitchhiked, who can defeat him?"

And Dragon Zhao below had also stood up, but his mouth was filled with a playful smile, as if he knew it was Harley Ye, when he heard the voice.

"Dragon, you know who's challenging you." On the podium, Hendry Ge closed his eyes and rested, but his voice was full of disdain. Dragon Zhao was a disciple trained by himself, he was also among some of his most reliable disciples. Against Dragon Zhao, he was always confident.

"Report Master, it's an apprentice named Harley Ye."

"Harley Ye?" With a deep groan, Hendry Ge frowned slightly, as if something in Jiu Qing Pavilion was echoing in his memory, and asked, "Was it 16-year-old Harley Ye who was only cultivating in the first level of the Ning Qi Realm?"

"Teacher knows him?" Dragon Zhao was a little surprised.

"He wanted to be my disciple at Peak Di Yang, but I refused. Top Di Yang never accepted such a loser."

"Oh so!" Hearing the reason given by Hendry Ge, the disciples showed sarcasm, and scorn appeared one after another.

"I think Harley Ye wants to join Peak Di Yang and fail. Only then did I think of this method to attract the teacher's attention, so that the teacher could accept him as a disciple."

"It's a good tactic."

"Go!" In the pulpit, Hendry Ge closed his eyes again, and said casually, "It's okay to punish him a little, don't be too heavy, lest others say Peak At Who oppresses people.'