Martial arts have become extinct worldwide, yet I am forced to have a large family.

"Who says I'm afraid to come out?"

A slightly lazy voice, not loud, but clearly pierced through the noise of the entire arena, drowning out Carden's arrogant shouts.

The crowd looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the crowd had automatically parted to make way for them.

Yang Xian led Nan Shunian over at a leisurely pace.

"Yang Shen! It's Yang Shen!"

"Great! Yang Xian has finally shown up! We must give this arrogant foreigner a good beating!"

"But... that demon is at the fourth realm! Although Yang Shen has obtained the approval of a divine-level cultivation technique, he hasn't cultivated it for very long. Can he possibly defeat it?"

Amidst the murmurs of excitement and worry, all eyes were fixed on the young man who was walking slowly towards them.

With a few leaps, Yang Xian landed steadily on the arena.

"Yang Xian." Liang Gaoyi's tense body relaxed slightly when he saw the person who came.

Yang Xianchong nodded to him, "Senior Liang, leave this to me."

Liang Gaoyi didn't say anything more, turned around and walked off the stage.

On the ring, only Yang Xian and Carden remained, facing each other from afar.

"Yang Xian! You've finally shown up!" Kaden's face was twisted with excitement. "Today, I'm going to avenge the humiliation you inflicted on me last time..."

"Stop, stop." Yang Xian waved his hand impatiently. "I don't have time to waste words on a defeated opponent. Can we begin?"

This guy is causing trouble again, like a buzzing fly.

Your skin is itchy again, isn't it?

It seems the lesson learned last time wasn't profound enough.

"Yang Xian, are you alright? That monster of his..." The referee leaned over and whispered a reminder.

He had received a personal notice from Principal Huang that Yang Xian and Liang Gaoyi were key individuals to be protected by the school and that absolutely no accidents could be allowed to happen to them.

"No," Yang Xian answered crisply.

"Hehehe!" Kaden grinned maliciously. "Fine! Very well! Since you're so eager to die, let's begin..."

But before he could finish speaking, a tremendous force suddenly came from his chest.

He flew backward uncontrollably, crashing heavily to the ground. He felt a sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

One foot was already pressing down on his chest.

The entire room fell into a deathly silence.

No one realized what had happened.

They only saw Yang Xian's figure blur for a moment before Kaden flew away.

Even the terrifying fourth-realm demon was still standing still, equally unaware of what was happening.

This is the "Void Shadow Step" at maximum proficiency. Within such a short distance, it only takes less than the blink of an eye to easily get close to any enemy.

"It seems you still haven't grasped the difference between us."

A cold voice rang out above Carden's head.

Yang Xian bent down, grabbed his collar, and with his other hand clenched into a fist, slammed it into Carden's face without mercy.

"You've fallen into my hands again, but I won't let you get away so easily!"

"Bang!"

Another punch.

Carden covered his head with his hands, completely stunned.

How could he ignore my "battle pet" and appear right in front of me!

This is against the rules!

This is not how the Exorcism Cult conducts its matches!

"Foul! Foul! You fouled!"

Kaden screamed incoherently.

"Foul?" Yang Xian's hands continued moving:

"Where did I foul? Didn't you call 'start'?"

"Or do you think this is children's play, and that once it starts, you need to prepare for three to five minutes?"

"On the battlefield, the enemy won't give you any breathing room, you fool!"

Punch after punch, each one landing squarely.

On the large screen in the center of the arena, the footage of Yang Xian unilaterally beating Carden was clearly played, with every detail crystal clear.

On the distant high platform, Archbishop Lemon, who had been preparing to watch the show, suddenly stood up, almost crushing the teacup in his hand.

He turned to look at the composed Huang Meng beside him and blurted out, "Principal Huang! How could your students do this! This is malicious assault!"

Huang Meng slowly blew on the steam in his teacup, without even lifting his eyelids:

"Archbishop Lemon, please calm down."

"Your nephew didn't even admit defeat, so according to the rules, the match isn't over yet."

"Besides, look, Yang Xian is quite sensible; he didn't try to kill him."

Huang Meng returned Carden's words verbatim.

Leimen was speechless, feeling utterly humiliated.

What an idiot!

Why didn't you think to hide inside the monster's body beforehand!

Are you suggesting I show you the secret techniques of the exorcism cult?

……

"Lord Kaden!"

Below the arena, several members of the exorcism cult couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to rush onto the stage to help.

But as soon as they moved, they were surrounded by students from Chengwu University.

"What do you want? Trying to bully the weak with numbers?"

"This is China, not a place where you can run wild!"

An angry human wall held them firmly in place below the stage.

On the ring, Carden, his face bruised and swollen from being beaten, finally broke down and let out a pig-like scream.

"I give up! I give up! Stop fighting!"

Yang Xian threw a few more punches before gradually stopping, and even considerately kicked him a little further away:

"If you lose, get out of here and stop getting in my way."

"From now on, every time I see you, I'll beat you up!"

Carden scrambled to his feet, his face contorted in pain.

His once meticulously combed blond hair was now covered in dust and bloodstains, making him look both comical and pitiful.

He glared venomously at Yang Xian and roared, "I may have lost, but I refuse to accept it!"

"You Chinese martial artists have no martial ethics whatsoever! All you know how to do is launch sneak attacks!"

"If you're so capable, fight my battle pet!"

These words immediately caused an uproar in the audience:

"You dare talk to us about martial ethics? Bringing a fourth-realm demon to fight us freshmen? Have you no shame?!"

"Exactly! If you're so tough, go fight our seniors from the Fourth Realm! What kind of skill is it to bully freshmen!"

"Do you think we're fools to fight a fourth-realm demon? Yang Shen! Ignore him! He's just trying to provoke us!"

Nan Shunian, sitting in the audience, couldn't help but roll her eyes and muttered, "Has this guy lost his mind? Wasn't getting a beating enough?"

Hearing the mockery around him, Carden's face flushed red and then turned pale, but he still stared intently at Yang Xian.

Yang Xian looked at his unwilling expression and suddenly laughed.

"OK."

Two words instantly silenced the commotion in the room.

"To make you accept your defeat wholeheartedly, I'll fight your monster."

Upon hearing this, a gleam of wild joy flashed in Carden's eyes.

really!

Uncle Lemon is right, these Chinese martial artists are very concerned about their reputation!

They fell for it immediately after being provoked a little!

"However..." Yang Xian changed the subject, making Carden's heart jump again.

Yang Xian's gaze swept over the dark silver, blade-armed demon, and his voice turned cold.

"If I win, you and your monster are never to set foot in Chengwu University again."

"In case you forget the pain once the wound heals and cause trouble at school again."

"Otherwise, I'll beat you every time I see you!"

"Okay!" Carden agreed without hesitation, never even considering that he might lose.

Foolish barbarians!

You don't actually think you can beat my carefully prepared fourth-realm "battle pets," do you?

You're going to die!