Ye Feng stood alone in the center of the Martial Arts Club, his left hand grasping Sanjing Shiro’s face and lifting him as if he were a small chicken, utterly devoid of any power to resist.
His right foot stepped on Matsuboto Chiba’s spine, and both n, like beaten dogs, were unable to muster any strength to fight back against Ye Feng, their plight utterly wretched and completely defeated.
The entire place fell into silence as every student at Kyoto University widened their eyes and gaped, staring dumbfounded at the scene before them, unable to accept what they were seeing.
It should be noted that Sanjing Shiro and Matsuboto Chiba were two of the three giants at Kyoto University. In the eyes of these ordinary students, they were beings that could never be defeated, invincible presences.
Yet now, they had been easily defeated by Ye Feng alone, and moreover, by a person from Dragon Country whom they despised. How could these Kyoto University students believe and accept this?
Even Zhou ngyu, standing to the side, was stunned, faced with imnse sha. She rembered how she previously had told Ye Feng to surrender, warned him not to be impulsive, thinking Ye Feng was an idiot, too overconfident.
But now, Ye Feng had so easily defeated Matsuboto Chiba and Sanjing Shiro, causing Zhou ngyu’s face to feel an intense heat, burning with sha.
"Could he be a Martial King, a Legendary realm power?" Zhou ngyu wondered to herself.
"No! No! Impossible. How old is he? How could he possibly be a Martial King? That is absolutely impossible!" Zhou ngyu imdiately dismissed this "crazy" thought.
In the secular world of Dragon Country, a Young Master was already an impossibility, except perhaps within the hidden grand families, but even there, a young Martial King was unheard of.
Even within the legendary grand families of the Inner Hidden, it was rare to find a Martial King in their twenties.
And now, Zhou ngyu found herself thinking that Ye Feng was a Martial King realm expert, which is why she imdiately denied this thought, finding it utterly insane.
At that mont, Zhao Xinling swiftly defeated her own opponent and began to gravitate towards Ye Feng.
After Matsuboto Chiba and Sanjing Shiro were defeated by Ye Feng, their followers instantly lost their War Intent, no longer having the heart to fight, greatly reducing their combat effectiveness. Zhou ngyu and Zhao Xinling had little trouble defeating the remaining twenty or so.
In no ti, Zhao Xinling and Zhou ngyu arrived next to Ye Feng.
At this mont, Ye Feng grabbed Matsuboto Chiba, who was lying on the ground clutching his stomach and trembling, and pulled him up.
Sanjing Shiro and Matsuboto Chiba, two of the three giants from Kyoto University, were now being held casually in each of Ye Feng’s hands, like trash.
The onlooking students were completely stunned as Ye Feng surveyed everyone present.
"From now on, I am the president of the Martial Arts Club. Does anyone object?" Ye Feng declared loudly.
His deep, resonating voice echoed clearly throughout the entire Martial Arts Club, his words reaching every corner as if he spoke directly into their ears.
Full of domineering authority and an oppressive atmosphere, no one felt they had any ground to object.
Now that even Sanjing Shiro and Matsuboto Chiba had been defeated, what grounds did they have to object?
Everyone lowered their heads.
The Martial Arts Club was engulfed in silence, so quiet that one could clearly hear the breathing of the crowd.
Everyone knew, the Capital City era had changed at Kyoto University; it would no longer be the realm of the three giants but the unilateral rise of Ye Feng!
"Bang!" Just then, a loud gun shot echoed through the Martial Arts Club.
Instantly, a bullet flew towards Ye Feng, piercing the air like thunder.
"Bang!" The bullet struck directly at the center of Ye Feng’s forehead.
In that mont, Ye Feng’s head jerked backward.
From the second floor of the Martial Arts Club viewing stand, among the crowd, a Barrett rifle erged.
Smoke was still rising from the muzzle.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Then, one shot after another reverberated through the Martial Arts Club.
Bullets from the Barrett, filled with lethal force, ca from four different directions towards Ye Feng.
As the bullet hit Ye Feng’s body, he kept stepping back.
"Bang bang bang!" The sound of gunshots continued to echo.
"Ah~~~" In a flash, the spectators scread in terror, scrambling to flee as the Martial Arts Club descended into chaos.
The assassins took advantage of this chaos, continuously firing without giving Ye Feng a mont to catch his breath.
Bullets hit Ye Feng over and over again.
With the sound of guns persisting, Ye Feng stepped back until finally, he released Sanjing Shiro and Matsuboto Chiba from his hands, continuing to fall back.
Finally, after being hit more than twenty tis, Ye Feng fell to the ground.
"Ye Feng!" Zhou ngyu scread in shock, her eyes filled with urgency. She hadn’t expected the event to take such a turn. She thought today’s battle would be a victory for Ye Feng, but an unexpected twist had left her utterly surprised.
In the instant that Ye Feng fell, Zhao Xinling’s gaze suddenly revealed a fierce and intense determination.
Zhao Xinling quickly pulled a ninja dagger from within her robes and stabbed ruthlessly towards Ye Feng’s heart.
"Pu-chi!" Blood splattered as the dagger pierced deeply into Zhao Xinling’s heart.
"Zhao Xinling, how could you do this?" Zhou ngyu was taken aback.
The sudden appearance of an assassin to kill Ye Feng was one thing, but what Zhou ngyu didn’t expect was that Zhao Xinling also intended to kill Ye Feng. For a mont, Zhou ngyu’s mind was plunged into chaos, unsure of what to do.
"Boss!" Youcheng Chiyoda scread out in shock, even he didn’t expect such a turn of events to happen so suddenly within the Martial Arts Club...
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