Chapter 972: Chapter 972: Now, Get Lost!
What does that man on the opposite side amount to?
The Holy Institute’s Chief Instructor?
I don’t even know where the Supre Director found this person. The na Ye Luo is completely unheard of.
He must not be a particularly powerful expert.
The last ti he was able to stop , it was rely by taking advantage of a sneak attack!
The Soul Institute Master thought so, unaware that beside him, the Supre Director hearing his words already had an inner man inwardly face-palming, unable to bear the sight!
One brings about their own downfall!
Let the Black Domain Netherworld Venerable move aside?
And still want to knock him out?!
Even immortals in the heavens don’t exaggerate as he does!
It would be a miracle if he could even touch a single finger of Ye Qianming!
While the Supre Director was speechless, the Soul Institute Master had already taken action.
"Boom!"
The aura around him burst.
That fierce and terrifying forceful aura exploded outward from his body in waves, nearly tearing apart all the surrounding air.
The mighty aura that spread out forced the students of the Holy Institute around them to retreat swiftly.
"Soul Institute Master!"
Seeing Su Deheng really make a move, Su Xiaoxiao and others suddenly beca incredibly anxious.
Why isn’t the Supre Director stopping him?
If the Chief Instructor can’t hold him back...
Everyone beca quite anxious, almost ready to rush over without regard for their safety.
At this mont, "Bang!"
A fierce collision sound suddenly resounded.
Everyone looked in shock as the figure of the Soul Institute Master flew across in front of them, landing heavily on the ground.
Puff!
The Soul Institute Master spat out a mouthful of blood, looking shocked at the cold-faced man before him.
"You!"
The Soul Institute Master was utterly shocked.
Just a mont ago, his surrounding strength felt as if it had slamd into a steel plate!
How could this be possible?!
How could the other’s strength be so formidable?
Even the Supre Director couldn’t easily surpass him and knock him away just like that!
The previous attack, the Soul Institute Master had gone all out.
He intended to make an example of soone, only to find himself being that example instead!
Ye Qianming looked at him coldly.
If it weren’t for the need to keep his identity hidden, the Soul Institute Master would have been dead by now!
"Bang!"
Ye Qianming stepped forward heavily, instantly shrinking the ground into inches, appearing right in front of the ejected Soul Institute Master.
The latter, having already been blasted into severe injury by the previous attack, saw this and was startled, struggling to rise.
However, before he could move, Ye Qianming’s aura suddenly surged again, just like when he dealt with Luo Qingtong, sweeping over him like a torrential river, suppressing him firmly.
"Bang!"
The Soul Institute Master had just climbed up from the ground and before he could gather his breath and internal energy again, he was instantly suppressed to his knees by the aura Ye Qianming released.
Both his kneecaps snapped from the impact.
In an instant, the Soul Institute Master let out a miserable scream.
A stark contrast to his earlier arrogance.
"Now, you can get lost!"
Ye Qianming’s voice only added to his humiliation.
Because he had just told Ye Qianming to get lost!
Now, he was being slapped back in the face imdiately!
And slapped so bitterly, so painfully!
The Soul Institute Master’s body trembled violently, both from pain and humiliation.
What on earth was this person’s background?
How could he possibly strike him down with a single blow?!
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