Strongest Immortal Reborn In City

"Mighty Director!"    

A burst of cheers erupted from the martial arts practice field.    

Whether it was the Vice Dean, the lecturer, or the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy, they were all extremely excited, and their faces were filled with the joy of getting revenge.    

"Brother Ye! Cripple his cultivation level! Cripple his cultivation level for me!"    

Wei Rulong, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, roared out loudly. He looked at the young man who couldn't move, and his eyes were filled with hatred.    

"Ai, you are really too reckless! Why did you have to fight against this huge monster? Even those warlords and military ruffians had to stay far away from this Martial Arts Academy. It's not good for you to provoke anyone, but you have to provoke the Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy. "    

The seductive beauty who was stepping on the crystal heels sighed, as if it was not worth it for Meng Ran.    

"This is the reality. Two fists are no match for four hands. You are only one person. No matter how strong your martial strength is, how can you fight against these powerful big shots?"    

As the elder sister of Jiangbei Television, the dream goddess of countless people, she had naturally come into contact with the elites of the upper class. Their conversations were extraordinary. Regardless of whether it was the national affairs or the business world, they were all talking tirelessly. It was as if a pearl of wisdom was in their hands, and they were filled with talent.    

In Ai Siying's view, a real man was not a boorish man who only relied on his fists. It was a sentence that could influence the general trend of the world. They disdained martial force. But the power in their hands was so reverent.    

That was the real big shot!    

"Sigh, compared to those geniuses from Yanjing and even Jiangnan, he's still far from being comparable."    

Ai Siying sighed. She could no longer hold any hope for Meng Ran.    

There was no need to think about what would happen next. The Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy would always seek revenge for the smallest grievance. This young man was so reckless and reckless. Now that he was captured, it was inevitable that his limbs would be broken. All kinds of insults and insults would come one after another.    

Ai Siying's eyelids drooped slightly, as if she could not bear to see this scene, "Uncle Gao, let's go."    

Gao Sheng also consoled her when he heard this. "In the end, the strength of one person is too weak. Don't even think about the idea of a hero and a beauty. For you, only by capturing those young masters of Yanjing will you have a wider future. "    

After saying this much, gao Sheng also told the tall man to put away the camera and prepare to leave.    

At this time, Meng Ran, whose hands and feet were tied, still had the same indifferent look, and even said with a smile that wasn't a smile.    

"Do you really think you can take me down?"    

Ye Zhenyu had already returned to his calm and composed demeanor as a great master. With his hands behind his back, he walked leisurely towards Meng Ran.    

"Junior, this secret technique of the Ye Family can even trap a ferocious tiger. Besides, with your frail body, the more you struggle, the closer the silk threads of the slender hand will wrap around your body. At that time, it will pierce through your skin and pull you to your bones. Don't beg me to spare you. "    

Ye Zhenyu, who was confident in his victory, brushed off the dust on his body with a proud expression.    

As the grandson of Ye Donglin's Grandmaster, in his entire life, he only admired Senior Brother. It was just Gu Changfeng alone, and the rest of the martial cultivator were nothing in his eyes.    

Seeing that Meng Ran was just smiling and not saying anything, Ye Zhenyu turned around and was about to scold the disciples of the Martial Arts Academy, but he heard something.    

"The name is not bad, but its power is disappointing."    

Ye Zhenyu frowned when he heard what Meng Ran said, "You are already in such a sorry state, yet you are still so arrogant. It seems like if I don't break your legs today, you..."    

The moment Ye Zhenyu turned around, his words came to an abrupt stop.    

However, what he saw was...    

The young man in the windbreaker shouted.    

"Open!"    

The white threads formed by the pure internal energy suddenly exploded!    

They turned into smoke that filled the sky and disappeared without a trace.    

The stalwart youth in the smoke put his hands into his pockets and said with a faint smile: "Did you just say you wanted to break my legs?"    

Silence!    

Dead silence!    

No matter if it was the three men from the Jiangbei Television who were about to leave, the thousand disciples, or the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, all of them were looking at the mighty young man. They couldn't say a word.    

"Impossible! This is the ultimate technique of our Ye Family! You can't possibly break it! Impossible!" Ye Zhenyu took three steps back and almost fell down. He was in a daze.    

"Since I have experienced the ultimate technique of the Ye Family, you should accept my attack as well."    

Meng Ran laughed lightly. Then, he pointed his finger like a sword and slashed out.    

On the martial arts stage, there was only a ray of azure light that looked like a sword or a blade. It seemed as if it could split the sky and split the earth as it slashed towards Ye Zhenyu!    

Sizzle!    

The three feet of light directly cut the stone platform in half, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror.    

Ye Zhenyu, who was stunned on the spot, was already shocked to death. His entire body was trembling non-stop, and he no longer had the bearing of a master.    

The azure light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, and it slashed onto his body without any hindrance!    

Puchi!    

The dean of the Martial Arts Academy, who was standing behind the Grandmaster, was instantly covered in blood!    

From the left side of his chest to the right side of his abdomen, a wound that was several inches deep was cut open. His flesh was badly mutilated, and his bones could be seen.    

This was because Meng Ran had purposely spared his life. If Meng Ran had used even a little more force, Ye Zhenyu would have been cut in half on the spot.    

"Is there anyone else who isn't convinced?"    

The young man in the windbreaker still had his hands in his pockets and looked indifferent. However, no one dared to answer his soft words.    

There was no more sound in the entire Central Emperor Martial Arts Academy.    

Everyone lowered their heads deeply.    

At this moment, the young man in the windbreaker was invincible in the Jiangzhou, suppressing the Central Emperor!