Chapter 71, Freak

Inside the room was total chaos, with angry shouts thundering and punches echoing. Occasionally, there would be the sound of someone grunting and specks of blood could be seen flying out.

As the saying goes, fours hands are hard to defend against with only two. There was already a large difference between their levels and Yang Kai's, not to mention it was one against five. How could he possibly hold against them on his own?

Attacking out once at someone, he would have to endure four or five hits himself.

Not to mention the power of these Disciplinary Disciple's strikes. Each strike was strong and landed on flesh. Although they weren't life-threatening to Yang Kai, after taking so many strikes, anybody would need to lay in bed for one or two months to recuperate.

"Stop!" After a good half an hour, the Qi Transformation Staged Disciplinary Disciple called out angrily and quickly leapt away from the battle scene, "Don't hit him anymore. If you hit him further, he will die."

The remaining four quickly leapt back and looked at Yang Kai who lay on the floor, with a bit of fear and worry.

"My Lord!" Amongst them, one of them held their cheeks and said, "Being hit by him once, nearly caused me to lose my tooth."

Another clutched at his crotch, a face full of fear. "Do you think that is considered serious?! You goddam daddy here nearly lost his future generations. If I had not dodged in time, then the one lying on the floor would be me."

Dodging at the crucial moment, the blow had landed on his thigh, causing him to feel scalding pain. A hit that was from Yang Kai struggling with all his might was extremely powerful. Even thinking about it now, left him with shivers.

They looked at each other, staring blankly, because in that situation with such a disparity in their strengths, each one of them had a visible injury from Yang Kai; this was after weakening him and knocked him to the ground!

This caused the five people to be stupefied! Their five faces then became embarrassed, isn't this too embarrassing?

How could a trial Disciple, who was only at the Initial Element Third Stage, be this savage? Just then while they were beating him up, they didn't think too much about it. But thinking it over now, it was all quite inconceivable.

"Pu....." A sound was heard. Looking for the origin of the sound, five gazes fell on Yang Kai who should have been paralysed, who was struggling to stand up as he spat out the blood in his mouth.

His body looked dark and unclear, with great changes occurring, his skin started to shine with a red light. An extremely hot feeling could be felt emanating from him like a ten million-year-old volcano was erupting.

"This Yuan Qi aura...." The Qi Transformation Staged Disciple's face showed a trace of fear, "Something's not quite right."

How was it possible for Yuan Qi to be emitted from an Initial Element Third Stage? This was clearly the aura of someone at the peak of the Initial Element Stage, and with another step, they would be in the Qi Transformation Stage.

"You are still able to stand?" A person said with their eyes wide open, nearly biting their tongue in the process. Even if it was him who had been beaten like that, he wouldn't even have enough strength to lift a finger. How could he stand up?

"He's coming!" Someone else suddenly cried out in alarm. Just as the words were spoken, the previously tottering Yang Kai produced a large gale and sprinted to the five in front of him.

Halfway there, Yang Kai's fist became blazing, like a piece of metal that had just been taken out of a furnace.

The person who had cried out immediately activated his Yuan Qi and clashed with Yang Kai's fist.

'Bang' it rang out, then the Disciplinary Disciple flew backwards and smashed into the wall. His throat gurgling, he spat out a mouthful of blood, meanwhile, Yang Kai's body only lightly shook as he went to the next person already.

"Impudent!" The Qi Transformation Stage Disciplinary Disciple was agitated and angered. His five fellow Disciples were not only unable to knock down a single opponent; instead, their enemy was given the chance to retaliate. If this was spread out, wouldn't it be a scandal? Where in the world could he show his face?

In a fit of anger, the Qi Transformation Staged Disciple sent out his palm. Condensing his Qi from his dantian, he shouted out, "Strengthened Revolving Cyclone!"

Inside the room, a splitting wind howl sounded and from his hand, a small cyclone appeared. It directly went to confront Yang Kai's fist.

Snap, snap, snap...…echoed out, while the clothes on Yang Kai's arm looked like they were being repeatedly cut by razor blades, turning into shreds in just moments. His entire arm was covered in bloody cuts.

Both of Yang Kai's blood red eyes contained astonishment. Gathering up his Yang Yuan Qi, it exited his body via the cuts on his arm to block his opponent's Martial Skill.

'Ah' rang out, as a blazing energy exploded within the room.

Yang Kai's Yuan Qi stopped that Qi Transformation Staged Disciple's Strengthened Revolving Cyclone and set it on fire.

Within the blazing cyclone, Yang Kai punched out towards that Qi Transformation Stage Disciple's palm. Upon impact, both sides retreated a few steps.

"Why are you guys standing around distracted? Go attack!" The Qi Transformation Stage Disciple's palm was very red. He never thought that his opponent's Yuan Qi was this unusual. Although he hadn't suffered any injuries, no matter what, he still had suffered some deficit. In a rage, he immediately howled out.

The other three Disciplinary Disciples who were in a stupor now awoke and rushed up to surround Yang Kai once again. Facing Yang Kai, they were in for more painful attacks.

The person who had been sent flying by Yang Kai first also charged back in a fit of anger.

In a short while, the four people stopped their attacks. Now being semi-breathless, they held treacherous expressions as they retreated ten feet.

Their strengths were currently being suppressed by his younger Disciple's savage might.

The second time they gathered to beat him up, the results were drastically smaller!

The injuries that Yang Kai sustained this time were far greater, but...these four people had paid a certain price to achieve this.

"He wouldn't stand up again, would he?" One of them covered their mouth coughing while asking this question. Finishing his coughing, there was a small pool of blood in his palm.

"He shouldn't, after all, he has been injured to this state." Another one was massaging his eye. There, a bruise had already formed, while a nasty blister was present like it had been constantly burned by boiling water.

Within their five hearts, they all felt extremely bitter. They thought the reason why they had suffered so much this time was because of his strange strength.

Within this small and narrow room, although it was five against one and it looked easy to beat him up, they couldn't exert all their might, whereas Yang Kai was surrounded. This allowed him to use his full power, but if it was an open environment, they would be able to use their full power. Then it wouldn't be such a bad result, right?

But…..this junior Disciple called Yang Kai, his strength was really something else. An ordinary Initial Element Stage cultivator could not possibly be his opponent. It was no wonder Wei Zhuan lost under his hand.

Just as the five of them thought they had beaten Yang Kai down, he unexpectedly started to move again. Weakened beyond compare, like a wolf without fangs, bit by bit, cun by cun he stood up. Not only had his Yuan Qi aura not diminished, it had strengthened.

"Curses!" That Qi Transformation Stage Disciple clicked his tongue, what sort of freak was this junior Disciple? No matter how they attacked him, why didn't he fall unconscious?

"Don't come over. If you come over, we will really beat you to death!" The Disciple with a bruised eye shouted out, making a lot of noise, but there was no real strength behind it.

This was an extremely funny sight to behold because the ones who were attacking were gathered in a bunch telling the one who was getting beaten to not come over. While the one who was getting beaten was quite confused, covered in blood he slowly made his way over. Step by step, he walked over to the group of five.

Each step was heavy, tottering and unsteady, as though he would collapse in the next moment. But he still paced forward, step by step.

If not for the wall behind them, the five people would keep on retreating.