The intense battle continued, with the disciples of Fengyu Tower continuously falling. But with each one that fell, Yang Kai would gain another wound. By now, his clothes were drenched in blood, and he was panting heavily, his neck veins bulging, his eyes bloodshot, like a ferocious beast ready to devour its prey.

Su Mu lay exhausted on the ground, watching helplessly as Yang Kai displayed his might, felling one Fengyu Tower disciple after another. He felt a mix of emotions, knowing that today's trouble was his doing and that Yang Kai was his enemy, but now he owed his survival to him.

He wanted to help, but his body was drained of all strength. Cheng Shaofeng's earlier assault had almost rendered him combat-ineffective.

With a "thud," the last disciple of Fengyu Tower was knocked to the ground, wailing in agony. The invasion of True Yang Essence made him feel as if his body was on fire, the pain unbearable.

Yang Kai's bloodshot eyes turned to Cheng Shaofeng, who was standing there in shock, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Cheng Shaofeng's heart skipped a beat. Yang Kai's ferocity made him shudder. Now, with Yang Kai's gaze fixed on him, he involuntarily took two steps back.

Hu Meier let out a derisive laugh.

This laugh made Cheng Shaofeng feel a bit embarrassed. He composed himself, looking at Yang Kai coldly and said slowly, "I didn't expect you to have such skills."

Yang Kai walked toward him step by step, his steps steady, his lean body like a疯狂暴雨压来.

Cheng Shaofeng's breathing became slightly rapid, his expression turning fierce. He suddenly shouted, "If you seek death, don't blame me!"

With that, he drew the sword from his waist. Earlier, when dealing with Su Mu and the others, he hadn't used any weapons, not wanting to cause fatalities. Throwing stones at Su Mu was a moment of anger, without much thought. But now, without a weapon, Cheng Shaofeng felt less confident.

The Lingxiao Pavilion disciple before him, covered in blood, was too ferocious.

"You be careful, this person has already reached the Kaiyuan Realm," Su Mu reluctantly warned Yang Kai.

"Kaiyuan Realm..." Yang Kai muttered, pausing in his steps.

Cheng Shaofeng's expression brightened, and he immediately became arrogant, laughing loudly, "Boy, you are only at the Quti Realm, how can you be my match? Using so much Essence, it will take you at least a few months to recover. If we continue, you will damage your foundation, and you will never be able to turn things around. Kneel down and beg for mercy, and I..."

Before Cheng Shaofeng could finish, Yang Kai had already rushed over like a gust of wind.

"You..." Cheng Shaofeng was shocked. Was this person a fool? Knowing he was in the Kaiyuan Realm, he still dared to charge over.

Though surprised, Cheng Shaofeng didn't dare to be complacent. He swung his sword, aiming it at Yang Kai.

In the face of the incoming sword, Yang Kai made a move that no one expected. He opened his large hand and aimed it at the sword.

This sword, though only a common-grade weapon, was still a sharp blade. How could a human body withstand its edge?

Cheng Shaofeng's face brightened, thinking that this was self-inflicted death. He increased the speed of his sword, thrusting it toward Yang Kai's flesh hand.

With a "pu" sound, as everyone had imagined, the sword pierced through Yang Kai's hand, blood splattering.

Hu Meier's expression changed. She had thought Yang Kai had some incredible skill, but seeing him so easily pierced by Cheng Shaofeng, she felt disappointed.

This person wasn't much, so foolish!

Before Hu Meier's thoughts could finish, a sudden change occurred. After his hand was pierced, Yang Kai not only didn't retreat but moved even faster toward Cheng Shaofeng.

In the blink of an eye, they were almost touching, the sound of the sword scraping through flesh making everyone shudder.

With a "slap," Yang Kai's pierced hand grabbed Cheng Shaofeng's sword hand, the back of his hand completely pierced by the sword.

Looking at the疯狂的Yang Kai, Cheng Shaofeng could no longer hide his fear. He tried to pull his sword back, but Yang Kai's grip was like an iron clamp, making it impossible to move.

Yang Kai sneered at him, his bloodshot eyes gleaming with a bloodthirsty light, and raised a red fist to strike Cheng Shaofeng's face.

In a panic, Cheng Shaofeng raised his hand to block, and his Essence rushed to defend.

But Cheng Shaofeng had just ascended to the Kaiyuan Realm; how much Essence did he have? Yang Kai's fist struck Cheng Shaofeng's right cheek, a tooth flying out, his face immediately swelling, the struck area turning red, as if scalded by boiling water.

What a powerful Essence! Cheng Shaofeng was finally terrified. He realized that even as a Kaiyuan Realm practitioner, his Essence couldn't withstand this fiery invasion, making him feel dizzy and disoriented.

In a daze, Yang Kai's second punch came, and Cheng Shaofeng lost his senses.

Another punch, and Cheng Shaofeng's body went limp, half-kneeling before Yang Kai, his head hanging low, his eyes unfocused.

Yang Kai kicked him, sending him flying.

The entire area was silent, Hu Meier shocked beyond measure. This person wasn't a fool; his move to grab the sword had a deeper meaning. Only by grabbing it did Cheng Shaofeng have no room to dodge.

All the disciples of Fengyu Tower, including the Kaiyuan Realm Cheng Shaofeng, were completely defeated!

Yang Kai turned to look at Hu Meier. His bloodshot eyes made her involuntarily shudder.

She had never seen anyone in the Quti Realm be so ferocious. Even the young talents of the Blood Battle Gang couldn't compare to him.

With a series of grating sounds, Yang Kai slowly pulled the sword out of his hand, a spray of warm blood following.

Throughout the process, he didn't even flinch. He threw the sword aside and slowly walked toward Hu Meier.

The flirtatious girl swallowed nervously, forcing a dry smile.

Just as the smile bloomed, Yang Kai was already in front of her, his blood-covered hand grabbing her long, white neck and throwing her to the ground.

The impact of her body with the ground produced a dull sound, and a scalding note rolled out of Hu Meier's throat, her moan arousing thoughts.

Yang Kai leaned over, looking at Hu Meier with a smile.

Hu Meier's heart pounded with tension, and she quickly explained, "I'm not with them; I'm from the Blood Battle Gang, and I didn't attack the Lingxiao Pavilion disciples."

"Is that so?" Yang Kai smiled meaningfully.

"Yes," Hu Meier, seeing that this person was still willing to communicate, felt relieved. Although she was a woman and not as strong as Cheng Shaofeng, she had an advantage that others didn't have.

That was her body!

"You are... very powerful," Hu Meier gathered her courage, extending a delicate hand to touch Yang Kai's chest. When she pulled it back, it was stained with blood. She didn't hesitate, putting her fingers in her mouth to suck.

Instantly, her ruby-red lips took on a breathtaking beauty. Her soul-stirring eyes sparkled with a different light.