Chapter 7: CRIPPLING A YOUNG MASTER

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"The dogs have been beaten, will the owner come looking for trouble next?"

Jin taunted. He gave a smug look to Ao Feng as the later boiled in anger and shame. After he overhead what the people around said about Ao Feng's cruelty, he decided not to go easy on him.

In a fit of anger, Ao Feng pulls out his sword and lunges himself at Jin.

"I will make you pay for this disrespect, you will be a reminder to these peasants not to ever dare get on my bad side! Die for me!"

"Haha, I guess I'll have to put you in your place" Jin retorted with a smile that further drove Ao Feng to the brink of madness.

'Swish! Swish! Swish!' The sword continued swinging at Jin aiming for his vital organs, but on every occasion, before it could hit, Jin dodged to the side with little to no movement. Since Jin started battling to the death with the shadow in the training space, this level of combat was like a plaything to him.

'Pak!'

Jin dodged to the side and landed a slap on Ao Feng's face leaving a hand print on the now red cheek

"Y-you bastard! You will pay!"

'Pak!'

Another slap connected to the other cheek, a furious Ao Feng crazily swung his sword trying his best to hit Jin.

"This is getting boring. Time to put an end to this"

After a few more slaps and dodges, Jin quickly grew bored of his opponent and decided to end the fight.

With a little dodge to the right, he evaded Ao Feng's sword, and in one smooth movement he held onto Ao Feng's arm and landed a heavy blow below his elbow, breaking his bones and disfiguring his right arm.

"Aaarghhhhh! My arm! You bastard!" Ao Feng cursed in pain as he staggered backwards. He clutched his right arm with his left as beads of sweat formed on his forehead.

He looked up only to see Jin grinning at him, to him this face gave him nothing but the impression of the devil laughing as he collected his soul

'thud... thud... thud'

Jin walked towards Ao Feng while he retreated, Jin gave out a chuckle as he asked

"Hey, why are you screaming when we have only just started? Come on let's have some more fun"

"N-no! D-don't! Please don't come here! Help me! S-somebody! Please!" Pleaded Ao Feng as he tried to escape

'Crack! Crack! Crack!'

Jin caught up to him and proceeded to break his other arm and also shattered his knees, crippling him. Ao Feng screamed and cried in pain, begging with snot dripping down his nose for Jin to forgive him and let him go.

He was a mess, blood was flowing from his wounds and was seeping into the ground. His face was swollen due to the hard slaps he had received from Jin earlier. If anyone who didn't watch the fight from the beginning were to see Ao Feng right now, they would not be able to recognise him. That was just how badly he was beaten up.

After crippling So Feng, Jin stood over his body and watched in disgust as his body twitched uncontrollably from all the pain he was feeling. The once haughty youth who wanted to beat him to death was now crying and begging like a child at his feet.

This once again reminded him that strength was paramount in this world, if he wasn't strong enough, he would have been the one getting beat up. He promised himself not to slack off in his training and to one day be a top cultivator who was feared and respected by all.

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