Song Yang came to Jiang Biehe.
Jiang Biehe twisted his body hard but couldn't move.
He was terrified.
Song Yang said: "I heard that you want to break the legs of all the high-ranking members of my Yang League. I am the leader of the Yang League. Why don't you try to beat me?"
Jiang Biehe swallowed his saliva and said forcefully: "Song Yang! My uncle is the director of the teaching department! You are looking for death if you mess with me!"
Song Yang dodged with a slap.
Bang~!
Jiang Biehe's head was shaking violently, like grass in the wind.
Song Yang said: "What a big shot the director of the teaching department is. Don't mention that you are his nephew. Even if he offends me, I will still deal with him as usual!"
Jiang Biehe said with trembling lips: "My uncle will be here soon, Song Yang, you wait!"
Song Yang raised his hand again.
“Stop it!”
A loud shout was heard.
Song Yang looked and found a man in a long-sleeved ancient robe falling from mid-air.
He looks somewhat similar to Jiang Biehe, but he is much taller.
Jiang Biehe shouted, "Uncle, you're here! Hurry up and save me, Song Yang is frightening me to death!"
The visitor is Jiang Biehe's uncle, the director of the teaching department of Gaowu Academy, a martial artist at the peak of the Condensed Body Realm, Truman!
Truman has already stepped half a foot into the Xuantong realm.
He has always loved his nephew Jiang Biehe.
Jiang Biehe contracted polio when he was a child. After he recovered from the illness, he did not grow tall. In addition, his male hormones were secreted very quickly, causing him to look like a man in his thirties or forties.
If nothing unexpected happens, Jiang Biehe will find a suitable job in the circus in the future.
Truman forcibly opened up Jiang Biehe's meridians, and asked Hongwu for many medicines to help Jiang Biehe grow, eventually allowing Jiang Biehe to occupy the fifth place on the elite list.
It might be a bit of an exaggeration to say that Jiang Biehe is Truman's favorite, but he is a junior for whom he has high expectations.
When Chu Men heard what Jiang Biehe said, he immediately said, "Song Yang, let him go."
Song Yang smiled, and under Truman's gaze, he stepped on Jiang Biehe's calf and broke it.
Snap~!
The crisp sound of broken bones was heard at the scene.
Jiang Biehe then started screaming.
He was thrown to the ground by Song Yang and rolled around trembling.
Truman saw Jiang Biehe's look.
He said angrily: "You actually stepped on my nephew's leg and broke it in front of me, Song Yang, you are so brave!"
Song Yang said: "It doesn't matter if he broke it. If I hadn't considered that he was from the same school as me, I would have crippled him."
Truman became furious.
His aura exploded, causing his hair and sleeves to flutter.
The air around it began to twist and it felt as if it was being torn apart.
The warriors standing nearby suddenly felt their internal energy running slowly and they could hardly move.
They were shocked.
This kind of suppression is simply terrifying!
Truman said: "Song Yang, if I don't break your hands and feet today, I will not be the director of the teaching department!"
Song Yang laughed and said, "I don't care whether you are the director of the teaching department or not. If you want to cause trouble, come and don't talk nonsense. I still have things to do."
Truman jumped up with a "ha".
He spread out his five fingers and made a move in mid-air. A trace of spatial force was utilized and gathered, attracting a large amount of spiritual energy to condense into a thin line, which shot straight towards Song Yang.
When the thin line fell, the air turned into folded shadows.
Zhao Tianying shouted: "Song Yang, get out of there quickly!!"
Song Yang did not leave. He raised his arm and shouted, "Break!"
A dragon pattern flew up and rushed directly towards the thin line falling from the air.
The first move of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the dragon emerges from the sea!
Under the gaze of everyone, the dragon head opened its mouth wide and swallowed the falling thin thread in one gulp, and continued to move forward, hitting Truman hard.