Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

His expression didn't change, but his heart sank. He knew how heavy his leg was, but he didn't feel anything from the punch. This made him both frightened and angry.    

You have to know, even if he was placed in the entire Heavenly King Sect, he could still rank in the top twenty.    

At this moment, the surrounding crowd also went silent for a moment, followed by cheers. It was unknown whether they were cheering for Zhang Yang or for the robust soldiers.    

When the commotion broke out, it immediately attracted the attention of other soldiers who were in the middle of training. When they recognized the members of Heavenly King Sect, many of the soldiers secretly shook their heads and looked towards Zhang Yang who had just steadied his stance with pity.    

Being targeted by the Heavenly King Sect, even if he wasn't crippled, he had to take off a layer of skin.    

Su Ling and Ye Liner naturally saw what was happening. The fight just now had happened very quickly, and by the time they had squeezed in, the two of them had already separated.    

Looking at Zhang Yang, who was frowning slightly, Han Guoer felt a burst of anger. It was unknown if she was angry at the veteran or Zhang Yang, but subconsciously, she felt like she had failed to meet Zhang Yang's expectations.    

On the side, Ye Liner blinked her big eyes and stared blankly at Zhang Yang, who was frowning slightly. Her eyes were filled with stars. "So stylish!"    

Staring at Ye Liner, Han Guoer didn't think too much about it. She stood up and shouted, "Stop! What are you guys doing?!"    

Then, he looked at Zhang Yang and asked, "Hey, are you okay?"    

Zhang Yang smiled and shook his head.    

Countless pairs of eyes looked in their direction. When they saw the dubious expressions of the two, the robust soldier who had just taken action suddenly sneered.    

"And who are you? You want us to stop just like that? "    

He gave them a deep look, then said, "Let's go take a look at the recruits' manual, what qualifications do you have to teach the veterans a lesson?"    

"You …" Han Guoer was so angry that she didn't know how to respond.    

"We are members of the fifth division." Ye Liner, who was standing on the side, shouted in indignation.    

Swish!    

Looking over, the soldiers looked at the two curiously. This time, their eyes were filled with astonishment and scrutiny.    

"Are the mysterious fifth division really that impressive?"    

A stern voice sounded out, and it was loud, like the sound of thunder.    

The crowd parted to look, only to see another ten people walking in from the outside. The person at the front was about two meters tall, and looked like a black tower. His black vest was bulging with muscles that looked like they were about to explode, making him look extremely valiant.    

Many people recognized Karlov, so they were naturally clear about his identity as the vice president of the Heavenly King Sect. Of course, they were also clear that he was once the elite of the mysterious fifth division.    

With that, almost everyone stopped their training, whether it was watching or observing from afar, and all crossed their arms to watch the show.    

Karlov walked in and looked down at Ye Liner, "Don't use the Mystic Five to pressure others. When I was training in the Mystic Five, you were still drinking porridge somewhere."    

"You …" Ye Liner took a step back in embarrassment and anger. Obviously, she was intimidated by Karlov's imposing manner.    

Without waiting for her to retort, Karlov continued, "Recruits have to act like new recruits. Let me tell you, in the army, there is no reason but to talk about fists. If you are not convinced, you can fight with me."    

Han Guoer and Ye Liner were at a loss for words. The two girls were angered to the point that their beautiful faces turned green. They gritted their teeth, but no words came out from their mouths.    

Karlov was quite satisfied with their reactions. He turned around and looked at Zhang Yang coldly.    

"Are you going to follow me obediently, or do you want me to beat you up and drag you away like a dog?"    

Zhang Yang ignored him as the corner of his mouth slightly raised. His pair of pitch-black eyes looked towards Karlov's side.    

When he saw Zhou Wenlve, he understood everything.    

He was tired and lazy. He didn't want to play with these kids, but if someone challenged his patience again and again, he didn't mind teaching them a lesson.    

For Zhang Yang, whoever touched the bottom line, no matter who he was, he would be killed!    

"Scram!"    

The shout was like a sudden clap of thunder that shook the heavens and earth, causing everyone's ears to buzz.    

Zhang Yang was rarely angry, but he hated trouble very much. If he took the initiative to attack, it would mean that he was truly angry.    

The instant the voice fell, his figure turned into an afterimage as he disappeared.    

Too fast, too sudden. So fast that no one could clearly see his figure.    

When the afterimages disappeared, Zhang Yang had already appeared in front of Karlov. Without any more words, he spun around and used Whip Leg!    

All the momentum and inertia were like a heavy hammer on his leg.    

Bang!    

Karlov did not have the slightest reaction and was forcibly sent flying. However, Zhang Yang did not stop because of this, the force of both of his legs exploding, followed by another Whip Leg throw.    

"Ah …"    

Karlov's miserable howl came from the hall like a pig being butchered.    

Although Zhang Yang controlled his strength deliberately, the two Whip Leg s were not something Karlov could withstand easily. His originally falling body drew a long line in the air.    

However, Zhang Yang still didn't have any plans to stop. To him, there was only one way to solve those troublesome problems.    

Beating him to death in one go was something he would never forget for the rest of his life!    

With a step, an afterimage caught up to Karlov, who was still flying away. Immediately, he stomped his feet on the ground, raised his hand, and a Sky Shattering Cannon smashed onto Karlov's chest.    

Under everyone's shocked gazes, Karlov flew back once again. Along the way, his training vest was like firecrackers, crackling and exploding.    

In the blink of an eye, his training vest strangely exploded in midair, hanging on his body like rags.    

What kind of power was this?    

Everyone present was dumbfounded. They could not react in time, as this group of soldiers' understanding of combat techniques had been completely overturned.    

Especially when he saw Karlov's training vest crumbling like a rag, Zhou Wenlve, who didn't even have the time to react, instantly turned pale.    

No one could guess where this strange power came from.    

However, this did not stop there.    

Zhang Yang followed like lightning. He bent his legs and jumped up. He hit Karlov's waist with a roundhouse kick.    

Ka-cha! *    

An ear-piercing sound of bones breaking could be heard as Karlov jumped up once again.    

"Ah …" The only thing left was a painful howl that pierced one's heart, as though it was a beast that had died frequently.    

Zhang Yang pressed his feet against the ground, as if he was walking on ice, his body glided in a strange way. When Karlov fell down to a certain distance, he grabbed his ankle with lightning speed, not giving him any chance to struggle at all. Just like a scarecrow taking advantage of his inertia, Zhang Yang swung him up.    

"Boom!" BOOM! "Boom!    

As the ground continued to shake, Karlov was swung like a giant rod, splitting the three treadmills. Then, as if he was mad, he swung the two meter tall Karlov three times in a row.    

This was an incomparably wild scene. Zhang Yang's performance was really too violent and brutal.    

Crack! Ka-cha! *    

Amidst the loud noise, the sound of bones breaking rang out and Karlov fell heavily onto the ground, raising layers of dust.    

Bright blood flowed out. Karlov did not know if he was dead or alive. Only the occasional twitch of his legs foretold the tragedy that would happen to him.    

The huge training center was dead silent!    

Although it seemed like a long time ago, it actually happened very quickly. When Zhang Yang attacked Karlov, it was only the blink of an eye.    

When Zhang Yang stood up and looked at Zhou Wenlve with a beast-like piercing gaze, he almost cried out in surprise.    

At this moment, the men Karlov brought with him also reacted. Their eyes widened as they charged at Zhang Yang with furious roars.    

At this point, he was ready to throw caution to the wind. He immediately roared loudly: "Brothers, this fellow is not even a member of our unit, yet he dares to behave so atrociously in our War God Army Group. No matter the reason, we cannot let him leave."    

"Is this just bullying our War God Army Group?! If this were to spread out, don't even mention outsiders, even our brotherly squadrons would laugh at us!"    

Upon hearing his words, the eyes of quite a few people in the surroundings turned red. Soon after, another dozen people rushed over.    

If Zhang Yang was an internal soldier, even if he killed someone, they might see it as an internal affair. However, if it was an outsider, the nature of the event would completely change.    

This did not mean that the soldiers were idiots. Those who had served in the army could understand that the honor of a soldier was more important than life itself.    

Of course, no matter what group they were in, there would always be a small group of people that stepped on everyone's interests and played with their stupidity and loyalty. Naturally, there would also be many groups that had extremely strong sense of honor.    

When they were sure that Zhang Yang was an outsider, they would temporarily put aside their internal conflicts and agree to fight against outsiders. Even if something were to happen, who could say for sure?    

While they were talking, a dozen more people rushed over. In fact, relatively speaking, the majority of the soldiers who were training in this public area's training center were from Heavenly King Sect.    

This was because during their daily training and missions, they all had their own brigades. Only in this place would they be able to meet and communicate with each other, and talk about their comrade-in-arms.    

At this moment, the center of the field was already in chaos. Dozens of military experts rushed towards Zhang Yang like surging waves. The clashing sounds of their fists and feet never stopped for a second.    

Han Guoer and Ye Liner had already been pulled to the side by the soldiers. Although the two of them possessed decent strength, they had yet to experience such a battle array.    

One must know that the military fighting technique and the military academy were completely different from the inheritances of the other factions. The emphasis was on killing with a single move and killing with a single blow.    

Every attack was aimed in the direction of the human body's weakest point. The techniques used to control the throat and neck of the enemy were endless.    

"Ah …"    

Suddenly, a loud scream was heard. A soldier was sent flying in the middle of the crowd. His ribs were shattered into countless pieces and blood splashed into the air.    

Then, Zhang Yang actually jumped more than 3 meters into the air from the storm of fists and kicks. Then, Zhang Yang actually flew more than 3 meters into the sky from the storm of fists and kicks, and he flew with his clothes and hair.    

The corner of his mouth was still raised high, but his gaze was as cold as ice. He would not take the initiative to attack, but as long as he attacked, he would be merciless. This was the proof of his determination.    

At this time, the bodies of the dozen or so Heavenly King Sect experts quickly changed and began to work together, trapping Zhang Yang within.