As a peak Yellow-level martial artist, Zhao Yan is respected wherever he goes.
Now that Ye Chen has called him trash, how could he not be furious?
Zhao Yan stared coldly at Ye Chen, exuding a strong killing intent.
If Ye Chen doesn't die, it will be difficult to quell his anger.
"Cut this guy into eight pieces," Zhao Yan said with a grim face.
The thugs present immediately started yelling upon hearing this.
They were itching to make a move and had been itching to get started for a long time.
At Zhao Yan's command, all the thugs immediately launched an attack on Ye Chen.
They all aimed their weapons at Ye Chen's vital points.
The thugs attacked fiercely and ruthlessly, each one wanting to take Ye Chen's life.
Ye Chen showed no fear in the face of the enemy's attack.
Since the other party was so ruthless, he naturally had no reason to hold back.
Ye Chen rushed forward in one stride, like a tiger descending a mountain.
A powerful aura erupted from his body, and his fists struck out fiercely.
"Bang bang bang!" Ye Chen's punches landed squarely, each one dealing critical damage.
The sound of bones breaking came one after another.
One, two, three...
One by one, the enemies were sent flying backward before crashing heavily to the ground, their faces contorted in pain.
"Ah..." Cries of pain echoed continuously at the scene.
These people had multiple bones broken, and were completely crippled by Ye Chen.
In less than a minute, all the thugs who rushed up fell to the ground and could not get up.
Their faces were deathly pale, and they were all in great pain.
Ye Chen stood in the middle, then his gaze fell on Zhao Yan.
"What a bunch of useless trash, including you, a dying man."
"Whoosh—" Zhao Yan's face immediately darkened, his eyes radiating intense anger.
"My power far exceeds your imagination."
"I admit you have some skills, but to me you're just an ordinary person."
"A frog in a well dares to speak so arrogantly in front of me."
"You have provoked my anger. Even the King of Heaven himself couldn't save you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yan immediately walked towards Ye Chen.
The thugs who were lying on the ground became excited when they saw that Zhao Yan was about to make a move.
"That kid's done for, he's definitely going to die this time."
"Although this guy is very good at fighting, Brother Zhao is a peak Yellow-level martial artist."
"A man who goes too far will eventually be brought down. Brother Zhao will torture him to death."
Everyone present knew what a martial artist meant, and Zhao Yan was a peak Yellow-level martial artist.
This is something that not everyone can withstand.
"A mere peak Yellow-level martial artist." Ye Chen scoffed, not taking him seriously at all.
"I can kill you in an instant."
"Haha!" Zhao Yan laughed in anger, his heart filled with disdain.
"Boy, it seems you really know nothing about the power of martial artists."
"I've seen plenty of arrogant people, but in the end they all became victims of my blade."
"You're no exception today, kid, prepare to die!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yan unleashed a powerful aura.
A chilling killing intent swiftly swept towards Ye Chen, its oppressive aura palpable.
Apart from Ye Chen, everyone was stunned by Zhao Yan's outburst.
They felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them.
Their bodies trembled, and they dared not even breathe.
In their hearts, Zhao Yan was like a dazzling sun, while they were as insignificant as ants.
"Is this the aura of a peak Yellow-level martial artist? It's incredibly powerful."
"My God, my heart is pounding, and I'm trembling uncontrollably."
"This kid is definitely dead. Brother Zhao will make sure he dies a horrible death."
"Haha, he must be kicking himself now."
Zhao Yan's gaze was icy, and a powerful killing intent surged toward Ye Chen.
His speed was like a bolt of lightning to ordinary people.
Zhao Yan arrived in front of Ye Chen in an instant, and none of the thugs could react in time.
However, Ye Chen remained unfazed.
"Kid, I'll show you the terror of a peak Yellow-level martial artist."
Zhao Yan snorted coldly, and his inner strength instantly gathered in his fists.
Ye Chen smiled contemptuously; such strength was like trash in front of him.
The internal energy circulated in the dantian, and the true energy in the body gathered in the fingers.
"Ants are just ants; they can't make a ripple in front of me."
Ye Chen snorted coldly, and a terrifying pressure instantly erupted.
Ye Chen flicked his finger, and his true energy immediately transformed into a beam of light that shot towards Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan's expression changed drastically, and a look of horror immediately appeared on his face.
"Ah..." With a scream, Zhao Yan's arm was severed.
"Sizzle!" Fresh blood gushed out of the wound.
The stench of blood immediately filled the entire area, and the ground was stained red with blood.
As Zhao Yan lay on the ground, he let out a heart-wrenching scream of pain.
The thugs present were completely shocked by this scene.
They were stunned, their hearts filled with a storm of emotions that lingered for a long time.
There is an unfathomable chasm between martial artists and ordinary people.
An ordinary person could never achieve even a fraction of what a martial artist does, no matter how hard they try.
To put it bluntly, Zhao Yan could hold his own against hundreds of professional bodyguards.
He can easily kill his enemies.
This powerful figure had his arm severed by Ye Chen, whom they looked down upon.
They still don't know what happened.
Zhao Yan, in his agony, was terrified. He never dreamed that Ye Chen would be so terrifying.
"Expressing internal energy outwards, a martial arts master."
Zhao Yan's face turned pale, and he looked at Ye Chen with trepidation.
At this moment, everyone looked at Ye Chen with extreme fear.
The thought that he had actually attacked a martial arts master filled Zhao Yan with deep regret.
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