A single move, a knockout, and the entire arena was shaken!
"Hiss..."
Watching his master's divine might, Feng Chen was so excited he almost jumped up. Experts on par with the elders were knocked unconscious by a single palm strike from his master. If his master hadn't held back, that Okada Ichiro would have been beaten to a pulp.
"It's just... the master's palm strike felt a bit strange."
Feng Chen murmured suspiciously. Meanwhile, the leaders of various factions erupted, and even Feng Xiaoyao could no longer smile, his face filled with shock.
"How is this possible?"
"Did I just see... are we sure we saw that correctly!"
The sect leaders licked their lips, truly stunned by the scene unfolding.
"A fleeting golden light, the Mighty Vajra Palm!"
The abbot of Shaolin, Zhitong, was utterly bewildered.
"There's also a trace of my Bagua Palm!"
"Tai Chi footwork!"
...
With a single palm, he defeated an opponent comparable to an elder. Takizawa Kazuo, the captain of the Fusang representative team, crushed the teacup in his hand, "Bastard, how can this be!!"
"This is bad!"
Looking at Jida Ichiro lying on the stage, if he wasn't breathing, one would think Ye Xuan had slapped him to death.
Damn it!
If Okada Motoichi of the Sakura Society were to blame him, he wouldn't be able to withstand such fury.
However... Jida Ichiro was already knocked unconscious by a palm strike, and this was an unchangeable fact, unless he possessed superpowers to travel back in time, which he clearly didn't.
"Crippling this kid!"
That's right!
Only by crippling this kid could his guilt be minimized, and the wrath of Captain Okada of the Sakura Group's Third Squad would be significantly appeased.
Of course, this was just the first step. After the exchange大会 ended, the best course of action would be to bring this kid back to Fusang, allowing Mr. Okada Motoichi of the Sakura Group to decide the kid's fate personally.
As for Ye Xuan's life or death then, it was no longer their concern.
All they wanted was to shift the blame onto themselves, and that would be enough. As for the lives of others, frankly, they didn't matter that much.
Even their own companions' lives were not important, let alone some insignificant Huaxia kid.
"No need for more sparring."
Ye Xuan smiled at the Fusang representative team. With the system's mission, becoming famous in the martial arts world was simple.
With that thought, he no longer hesitated, "How many more from the Fusang representative team are there? Come at me together."
Whoosh!!
As soon as Ye Xuan uttered these words, the entire arena was stunned. Who am I? Where am I??
What just happened!!
Even Feng Chen's eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the stage, "My heavens, what is master doing!?"
"Challenging an entire country's representative team alone, this bastard, the Fusang dogs are in big trouble!"
Feng Chen understood very well that although the Fusang representative team had many people, they clearly couldn't inflict any harm on his master.
Huh!?
Hearing Ye Xuan's 'arrogant' words, Takizawa Kazuo, who was contemplating how to cripple Ye Xuan, his eyes lit up. He then signaled to the fifty or sixty people present, and the Fusang representatives understood.
"Arrogant brat!"
"Presumptuous, I'll have a go at you!"
"Let's see how strong you really are~~"
With a rush, without any warning, and with Takizawa Kazuo's tacit approval, fifty to sixty people surged towards the stage, clearly intending to defeat Ye Xuan with their combined strength.
Representatives from various countries, "Holy crap, is the Fusang representative team crazy!?"
"Fusang dogs, you're all trash!"
"Ganging up on one person, where's your dignity!!"
The people of the Huaxia martial arts world were furious at the actions of the Fusang contestants. The conduct of these short Fusang individuals had completely redefined their understanding of shamelessness.
Where was their dignity?
Fifty to sixty people attacking one person simultaneously was an unprecedentedly disgraceful act in any competition.
Snap~~
Just as everyone was worrying for Ye Xuan, a crisp slapping sound echoed from the stage, followed by an elite from the Fusang representative team flying backward, his facial bones suffering a comminuted fracture. He was instantly knocked unconscious.
And this was just the beginning.
Then...
Slap, slap~
Slap, slap, slap~~
The sound of slapping continued, and figures from the Fusang representative team were sent flying like cannonballs, crashing heavily onto the ground. Each impact felt like a small tremor.
Three people!
Five people! Ten people!!
Soon, all fifty to sixty contestants from the Fusang representative team were defeated by Ye Xuan alone, without exception.
The representatives from various countries were all dumbfounded, swallowing hard. How could they even compete now?
Especially seeing the miserable state of the Fusang representative team, the representatives of other countries immediately suppressed any thoughts of challenging him. After all, what had just happened was right before their eyes, and they hadn't clashed with this guy yet.
Otherwise, they wouldn't even know how they died!
If they had made a move, the complete annihilation of the Fusang representative team before them would be their retribution.
"That guy..."
The representatives of various countries looked at the young man on the stage, their faces filled with shock and disbelief.
Damn it, we can't afford to offend him. This guy absolutely cannot be offended, otherwise, his wrath would be something they couldn't bear, nor would they want to bear.
"Kid, how dare you!"
Takizawa Kazuo trembled with anger, his face ashen. He never imagined things would turn out this way, "I want to see how arrogant you really are!"
Hiss~
At this moment, Takizawa Kazuo could no longer care about his reputation and launched a surprise attack on Ye Xuan without warning. He intended to cripple that kid in the shortest possible time.
"Not good!"
"Takizawa Kazuo, what ruthless means!"
"Bastard, stop right there!!"
The surrounding crowd was completely stunned by Takizawa Kazuo's actions. Shameless, he had embodied the word shameless to its fullest. As the captain of a country's representative team, to stoop to such a level was truly disgraceful.
Clearly, at this moment, Takizawa Kazuo was determined to cripple Ye Xuan, even if it meant sacrificing his own reputation.
However, he did not know what kind of existence he was dealing with, and his life had now entered an accelerated countdown.
Bang~
Crack!!
A dull thud echoed, followed by Ye Xuan striking Takizawa Kazuo's chest with a palm. As the muffled sound reverberated, countless ribs were shattered. Then, to the horrified gaze of the crowd, Takizawa Kazuo flew backward like a cannonball. Especially the captains of the representative teams from various countries, they all swallowed hard, "Damn it, am I dreaming?"