Chapter Fifty-Four: A Sound Thrashing

  "Zhao Shao, this kid is the one we were talking about." At this time, a green-haired man beside them saw Lin Yixuan and his face involuntarily revealed an angry expression. He still vividly remembered being slapped by Lin Yixuan several times yesterday, and now he could almost feel a burning sensation on his face.

  "So it's you, I heard you have two apprentices, but today I'm going to cripple you." The young man known as Zhao Shao smiled coldly, and the wrist that Lin Yuxuan was holding suddenly jerked violently, then lightly rotated, directly reversing hands to grab Lin Yuxuan's wrist.

  Seize! Lin Yixuan was taken aback, not expecting that this Zhao would use seizing techniques. From the fact that he could kick Sun Chenghu flying with one leg earlier, it's clear that this Zhao is by no means a simple character.

  However, Lin Yixuan was not easy to mess with either. As soon as Zhao Shao's wrist moved, Lin Yixuan directly used force to pull Zhao Shao forward, and with a few hundred kilograms of strength in his body, Zhao Shao was lifted off the ground by Lin Yixuan.

  But Zhao Shao directly took over and kicked a foot directly at Lin Yixuan's chest.

  Lin Yixuan was taken aback, and Zhao's reaction was extremely swift. At a glance, it was clear that he wasn't an amateur. Lin Yixuan's other hand directly blocked the leg that Zhao had kicked out, but this time Lin Yixuan didn't use vector manipulation. Instead, he relied solely on his own strength. However, after blocking Zhao's leg, Lin Yixuan's hand felt slightly numb, and the force of the kick was incredibly heavy. If he were to be hit by it for real, he would likely suffer at least a few broken ribs.

  Lin Yixuan grabbed Zhao Shao's leg and then directly threw him out. After rolling in the air for a few weeks, Zhao Shao landed smoothly on the ground.

  "Your strength is pretty good, worth my Zhao Tian Xiao to fight." After landing, Zhao Shao smiled lightly and said with a self-satisfied expression.

  Lin Yixuan twitched his mouth, ignoring Zhao Tianxiao altogether, and turned around to look at Xiao Mengxue. Earlier, he had seen Xiao Mengxue covering her wrist with one hand, and her delicate face would occasionally twitch slightly, clearly enduring some kind of pain.

  "Xiao Mengxue, are you okay?" Lin Yixuan directly looked at Xiao Mengxue's wrist that she had been holding onto.

  Xiao Mengxue felt Lin Yixuan's gaze, and hastily shook her head slightly, saying: "I'm fine, let's hurry up and leave, these people don't seem like good people."

  Lin Yixuan gently reached out and directly grasped Xiao Mengxue's wrist, then said: "Let me see."

  Xiao Mengxue was suddenly pulled up by Lin Yixuan, her face slightly red, and then slowly let go of the hand holding her wrist. Lin Yixuan saw Xiao Mengxue's wrist and frowned, only to see a black mark on Xiao Mengxue's tender white wrist, obviously left by Zhao Tianxiu when he was entwining Xiao Mengxue earlier. Just looking at the dark purple color, it was clear how much force had been used.

  "Does it hurt?" Lin Yixuan's voice was rarely gentle, but his eyes flashed with a hint of cold light. In fact, there was no need to ask, just looking at Xiao Mengxue's slightly furrowed eyebrows would tell you that it must be very painful.

  At this time, Zhao Tianxiao, who was ignored by Lin Yixuan, let out a loud roar and rushed towards Lin Yixuan. He couldn't believe that he had already made his move, but Lin Yixuan didn't even bother to acknowledge him. This was simply unreasonable.

  Feeling the sudden gust of wind behind him, Lin Yixuan's face turned cold and he directly jumped high into the air, turning around to meet Zhao Tianxiao with a kick. This kick was done using his Wind God Leg technique, and he also used some internal energy. He had noticed that Zhao Tianxiao must have practiced some hard qigong, although he hadn't cultivated internal energy, but his body was very strong and robust. Ordinary attacks wouldn't have much effect on him, so Lin Yixuan decided to use internal energy from the start. For some reason, seeing the bruise on Xiao Mengxue's wrist, Lin Yixuan felt a surge of anger rising up in his heart, which was also one of the main reasons he used internal energy.

  Zhao Tianxu saw Lin Yixuan kick over in the same way, and a cold smile appeared on his face. His leg strength was enough to directly kick off a wooden stake, and Lin Yixuan actually wanted to collide head-on with him, which was truly seeking death.

  The two men collided directly in mid-air. Zhao Tianxiao only felt a surge of great power rushing up from his legs, and then his entire body was thrown flying outwards.

  Lin Yixuan fell from the air, his toes touched the ground for a moment, and his body instantly rushed out, directly catching up with Zhao Tianxiao who was thrown into the air. He immediately kicked again, kicking Zhao Tianxiao's chest, causing him to let out a dull hum, and heavily slamming onto the ground.

  Zhao Tianxiao was indeed tough, having suffered such a severe attack, he actually got up directly from the ground. However, Lin Yixuan did not stop attacking, and with a swift movement of his hand, he slapped Zhao Tianxiao's face heavily, sending him flying into the air. His body spun around once before falling back down.

  "Aren't you going to cripple me? I'll let you cripple me." Lin Yixuan didn't even wait for Zhao Tianxiao to land before kicking out again, heavily kicking Zhao Tianxiao's abdomen. Zhao Tianxiao immediately curled up like a shrimp and flew backward.

  At this time, several people present were stunned. From the moment Lin Yuxuan made his move to now was only a matter of seconds. For a while, they couldn't react in time. How could Zhao Tianxiao, who was so arrogant just now, be beaten up like that all of a sudden?

  "Halt!" Just then, the two burly men following Zhao Tianxiao almost simultaneously shouted and rushed towards Lin Yixuan. Lin Yixuan turned his head to look at the two men, only to see that their muscles were slightly bulging, and a faint aura of killing intent was emanating from them, clearly indicating that they had been through trials of blood and fire.

  Just by looking at the aura of these two people, it's clear that they are much stronger than Zhao Tianxiao.

  Lin Yixuan lightly dodged and avoided the attacks of the two men, who did not pursue him but instead went straight to Zhao Tianxiao's side and helped him up.

  At this time, Zhao Tianxiao was extremely disheveled. His originally neat clothes were now dirty and messy, and his face had a slight swelling due to Lin Yixuan's slap, with a thread of fresh blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

  "Get rid of this kid, kill him, I want him to die a terrible death." Zhao Tianxiao was somewhat crazy at this time. Since he had some success in practicing martial arts, he had never met an opponent who could match him. Whether it was Taekwondo masters, Muay Thai masters, or Judo masters, none of them were his equal. So he always enjoyed the superior feeling of being a master. But unexpectedly, today he was beaten up by someone and even slapped in the face. This was the first time he had been slapped since childhood, so the shame in his heart made Zhao Tianxiao's anger burn with desire to tear Lin Yixuan apart to vent his frustration.