Chapter 783 - 685: Send You to Hell!
Chapter 783 - 685: Send You to Hell!
"You're dead."
Yang Tian coldly said and then started to walk away.
The Asian woman glanced at Leon with worry, then walked out, but she didn't leave; she stayed among the crowd, observing the situation on the ring.
Yang Tian stepped out of the passageway and directly onto the ring.
Standing there, the surrounding crowd immediately fell silent.
Everyone stared intently at Yang Tian, full of confusion: Why is this Huaxia person up here again?
"I will fight Yang Tian in this match!"
Leon leaped onto the ring.
The crowd paused for a moment, then burst into enthusiastic cheers: "My God, Leon is the second-ranked fighter here, and he's going to fight Yang Tian?"
"This is bound to be a battle of titans!"
"Although Yang Tian defeated Adam, Adam was only ranked fourth!"
"But I think Leon is no match for Yang Tian! After all, Yang Tian is a kung fu expert from Huaxia!"
"A kung fu expert? Don't forget, Leon knows kung fu too!"
At this, the crowd paused, nodding: "That's right, Leon is also a kung fu master. He's here because he knows kung fu himself, so nobody can defeat him! He came here less than half a month ago and quickly rose to be the second-ranked fighter!"
"This battle is going to be awesome! Leon is not Adam; he's also a kung fu master. Yang Tian won't have much of an advantage!"
"I'll bet Leon will win this time, Yang Tian will lose!"
"No, I'm still betting on Yang Tian, I believe he can do it!"
The crowd began to discuss fervently.
"Yang, are we still going to fight?"
Daisy couldn't help but ask.
"He wants to die, I'll oblige him."
Yang Tian was well aware that the Huaxia women who came to Milan typically chose Milan white men, which was a consensual matter, but for Leon to treat his girlfriend like this was enough to stir a murderous intent in Yang Tian.
Originally, he intended to spare Leon's miserable life.
But being here as a fighter, losing would mean fame wiped clean, yet Leon wants to die, and Yang Tian won't stop him.
"Listen carefully everyone, today I, Leon, will fight against this so-called Huaxia master!" Leon shouted: "If I lose, I will never touch Huaxia women again, but if I win, I'll make sure to indulge in Huaxia women in front of Yang Tian!"
A cold smile flashed in Yang Tian's eyes.
His silhouette flickered, and the next second he stood in front of Leon, raising his hand to slap down hard.
Slap!
A crisp sound of a slap echoed.
Leon's face swelled red, glaring at Yang Tian: "You struck before we started?"
Slap!
Yang Tian backhanded him with another heavy slap: "I enjoy it."
This time, Yang Tian operated his Spiritual Breath, the slap directly sent Leon backward onto the ground.
The whole venue fell silent.
"I want you dead..."
Leon climbed up from the ground and spat out a mouthful of bloodied teeth, glaring ferociously at Yang Tian, he growled and lunged at Yang Tian, a straight punch aimed at him.
This punch was operated with Spiritual Breath.
Although Leon was just a Martial Artist of the Body Tempering Realm, if he hit an ordinary person with such a punch, it would surely leave the opponent severely injured.
This is the difference between a Martial Artist and an ordinary person.
But Leon faced Yang Tian today.
In front of Yang Tian, Leon could only be considered a newborn Martial Artist.
"I said it, if you want to die, I'll oblige you!"
Yang Tian coldly repeated.
"Why isn't he making a move? And he's not evading!"
The crowd saw Leon's punch almost reaching Yang Tian, yet Yang Tian hadn't moved, witnessing this, a hint of anticipation crept in everyone's eyes. After all, Leon knew kung fu, and all the way here, countless fighters had fallen to Leon's fists.
But just as Leon's punch was about to hit Yang Tian's nose tip, Yang Tian acted.
Slap!
Yang Tian gently stretched his hand, catching Leon's fist in a grasp.
"You..."
Leon froze, staring fiercely at Yang Tian, witnessing the icy smile surfacing at the corner of Yang Tian's mouth.
At that moment, Leon felt a sudden wave of deathly fear in his heart.
Instinctively, he struggled.
But Yang Tian gave Leon no chance to struggle, with a tight grip, the sound of cracking bones rang out, and Leon's fist was crushed.
Yang Tian lifted his foot, kicking Leon in the abdomen.
This kick targeted directly at the dantian inside Leon's abdomen.
In Leon's abdomen, a dantian had already formed, albeit very small in scale, only having the cultivation of the Body Tempering Realm, but for Leon, Yang Tian liked to hit hard.
Destroying Leon's dantian would turn him into a worthless being!
So, with this kick, Yang Tian operated his Spiritual Breath, exercising one-tenth of his power.
This one-tenth power was tenfold for Leon!
Boom!
As Yang Tian's foot hit Leon's abdomen, a shattering sound rang out, Leon was heavily knocked flying out, his abdominal dantian utterly smashed by Yang Tian, his entire body flew away like a kite.
The surrounding fell into silent shock.
Everyone stood frozen.
The difference in power was too vast, initially thought Leon could put up a fight against Yang Tian, but who would have imagined, Leon in front of Yang Tian was like a newborn baby.
"Good!"
David's cheering rang out from the crowd.
The crowd realized, all stood up and applauded vigorously.
Yang Tian stood on the ring with hands behind his back, coldly eyeing Leon outside the ring.
He knew Leon would surely come up.
Because he had already smashed Leon's dantian, Leon would surely come back up for a desperate fight.
And it was indeed the case, Leon climbed up from the ground, his face pale, trembling all over, fiercely declared: "My dantian... My dantian... I want you DEAD!!!"
Leon let out a roar, leaping towards the ring.
But this time, he fell from mid-air, without the dantian he was just an ordinary person.
The ring was over a meter high, he could no longer leap onto it.
"What's wrong? Can't you jump up?"
Yang Tian laughed coldly.
"I want you DEAD! I want you DEAD!!!"
Leon roared wildly, charging up the stairs, like a mad dog lunging forward.
Yang Tian's mouth curled into a cold smile, he raised his palm and slammed it heavily on Leon's head.
Crack!
Leon was directly hit on the head and collapsed on the ground, bleeding profusely, soon dying painfully.
The surroundings fell into dead silence, but soon, the crowd became frenzied, provoked by the blood on the ring: "Beat him to death, beat him to death, beat him to death!"
Yang Tian's eyes flashed with disdain, he did not linger, stepping off the ring, calling David and others to leave, but at that moment, a cold voice sounded: "Yang Tian, you killed someone here, do you think you can just walk away? Arrest him!"
It was Nema Jie!
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