Chapter 185 - 47: If Anyone Gets Crippled, It’s on Me

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The training field was surging with undercurrents. Seeing Yun Sheng and others surrounded, the martial artists from the Outer Hall reacted differently. Aside from the several dozen who were usually on good terms with Zhang Zi, most remained calm and collected. Some of them disliked Zhang Zi’s usual behavior, and there were those who weren’t so averse to mages. But there was one person who seemed anxious—upon closer inspection, it was Yun Sheng’s old acquaintance from Banana Leaf Village, Lei Hu. Since Yun Sheng had left Banana Leaf Village, Lei Hu had made progress in martial arts at a local hall and was recommended to Yujing; after passing a series of selections, he was finally allowed to join Wuxuan Wuji Hall. However, as Lei Hu came from a poor background and practiced less mainstream combat skills, he was only able to remain in the Outer Hall. When Yun Sheng and her party first arrived, Lei Hu had not recognized Yun Sheng due to the crowd on the training field, and Yun Sheng had not spotted Lei Hu either. But when Yun Sheng was about to make a move, her posture and actions allowed Lei Hu to recognize that it was indeed Yun Sheng. Several dozen martial artists against three mages, with Senior Brother Song anchoring the situation, Big Sister would definitely be at a disadvantage. After coming to Yujing, Lei Hu had become much savvier. He thought for a moment, then sneaked out of the training field and ran towards the direction of the Inner Hall of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion. At this moment, only finding an instructor or the Vice Hall Director in the hall could resolve this dispute. Whether by luck or coincidence, Lei Hu had only run a short distance when he saw someone approaching. "Brother Cheng, it’s so good to see you!" Lei Hu had encountered none other than the famously good-natured Brother Cheng Bai of Wuxuan Wuji Pavilion. Cheng Bai was also a trainee from the Inner Hall, but he was nothing like Zhang Zi. He was amiable, and despite coming from a distinguished family, he never looked down on other martial artists; therefore, he was supported by martial artists from both the Inner and Outer Halls. However, Brother Cheng Bai had already become a Marquis, and he was hardly ever in the hall anymore. It was said that he had just returned from hunting a Blood Cloud Beast not long ago; encountering him was indeed very fortunate. "Hey, kid, I remember you’re called Hu Zi, right? It’s time for practicing Horse Stance, what are you running around for?" Cheng Bai saw Lei Hu’s tense face and chuckled. "Some mages came from outside, claiming to be from the Royal Magic Academy. They ran into Senior Brother Zhang. They’ve surrounded them, dozens of them. I’m afraid something will happen, so I hurried over to report," Lei Hu wiped his forehead. "Exchange students have arrived!" Cheng Bai had also heard about the exchange students from the Deputy Hall Master a while ago but had not seen anyone yet, "Come on, lead the way. Let’s take a look." On the training field, Yun Sheng and the other two were ready for battle, and with a fight seeming inevitable, Yun Sheng rapidly formed a battle strategy in her mind. The three from Magic Potion Group Thirteen—Gu Feng was simple-minded, Qi was silent—thus, Yun Sheng naturally became the backbone, and when it came to critical situations, she had to make the decisions. "Qi, stand in front; I’ll hold the rear, Gu Feng, you stay between us," Yun Sheng instructed, her Magic Wand gleamed in her hand. Nice people are bullied, and the more people the other side has, the more they must hold their ground; otherwise, once they join the hall, they will be bullied to no end. Yun Sheng’s experience of being Big Sister in Banana Leaf Village taught her that the more people the opponents have, the more they must not lose in terms of momentum. Seeing Yun Sheng and Qi prepared to fight, Gu Feng felt rather nervous, "Yun Sheng, Qi, are we really going to fight? What if we anger the people from the hall?" "What’s there to be afraid of? With you and me here, if anyone gets hurt, it’s on me," Yun Sheng said with full confidence. They look down on Mages, do they? Let’s show them what true Magic is! Upon hearing this, Gu Feng slapped his forehead, right! Yun Sheng’s Medical Skill is top-notch, and he also knows Light Magic. As long as they don’t kill these people, what does it matter if a few are crippled? They’re not afraid at all! It was then that Gu Feng lost his burden and immediately began to chant. Gu Feng had only chanted half way. "Bothersome," Qi muttered impatiently. From beneath his Magic Robe, suddenly a Purple Winged Flying Python with flapping wings shot out. Upon closer inspection, the flying python wasn’t a real python but a Magic Python made from condensed Magic Elements. The flying python burst through the air, spreading its Magic Wings, and with a few hisses, it spat out a large amount of purple fog from its mouth. Magic Simulated Fog, this was clearly a new Poison Magic that Qi developed after making a breakthrough in the cultivation of a Great Magic Director. Seeing the purple fog, the Martial Artists from Wuxuan Wuji Hall had already prepared themselves, covering their mouths and noses. Little did they know, just covering their mouths and noses was useless against the poison mist sprayed by the Magic Purple Python. As the purple fog dispersed, just touching the skin of the Martial Artists, they felt dizzy at first, with numbing of the limbs, followed by weakness. Aside from the Martial Venerate Zhang Zipo, those with slightly weaker abilities all lost their strength, thudding down one after another, all collapsing to the ground. In a moment, a large area of the training ground was littered with bodies. Yun Sheng and Gu Feng were both stunned. Now they understood what Qi meant by "bothersome"—turns out the kid thought fighting was troublesome, and used Poison Magic to knock everyone down. "Zhang Zipo, you’ve got some nerve. Who gave you permission to gather and fight..." At this moment, Cheng Bai and Lei Hu had just arrived. The sight of bodies scattered across the training ground made the corners of Cheng Bai’s mouth twitch involuntarily. He had thought he would see a spectacle of Magic and Combat Skills filling the sky, but who knew... When he saw Lei Hu following behind Cheng Bai, Zhang Zipo realized what was going on. "Brother Cheng, I am in charge of the instructor for the Outer Hall today. These people came to make trouble. That Mage, I don’t know by what means, has poisoned everyone," Zhang Zipo shifted all the blame onto Qi. Without a word, Cheng Bai’s brows furrowed, and he pointed at Zhang Zipo’s nose and cursed, "You bullshitter, you even have the cheek to speak. A bunch of you can’t take down three Mages... no, not even one Mage, the face of Wuxuan Wuji Hall has been completely lost by you! Later, put on a set of Iron Sand Clothes and stand in Horse Stance for two hours." Upon hearing this, Zhang Zipo’s face immediately fell. Iron Sand Clothes is a type of special training outfit at Wuxuan Wuji Hall, filled with a large amount of iron sand. Wearing it was akin to carrying a weight of fifty kilograms. It was a severe method used by Wuxuan Wuji Hall to punish erring Martial Artists. After two hours in it, one’s body would feel as if it had fallen apart. Zhang Zipo, as an Inner Hall Martial Artist, it had been a long time since anyone dared to punish him in this way. But the one speaking now was Cheng Bai. In terms of strength, Cheng Bai was a Martial Arts Sect, while Zhang Zipo was only a Martial Venerate. In front of Cheng Bai, he didn’t dare to talk back at all. "As you command," Zhang Zipo grimaced, glaring viciously at Qi, then moved aside. Cheng Bai’s gaze swept over Yun Sheng, Gu Feng, and Qi one by one. Finally, his gaze landed on Qi, "You, are the Mage who took action? Regarding today’s incident, although Zhang Zipo is at fault, your use of Magic in the Wuxuan Wuji Hall violated our rules, and you’ve fainted dozens of people from the Martial Arts Hall. Today, I will not spare you!" **Thank you to Qibao, Fur Fox, Zizi the Lord of Ageless Cuteness, and Lord of Cuteness for the rewards.** The fox man is strutting his stuff, Little Wildcat, my popularity totally eclipses yours **

Chapter 185 - 47: If Anyone Gets Crippled, It’s on Me

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