Chapter 1807: Unbridled Release

Jiang Fangzhou's face was extremely grim. He had participated in so many assessments, and he had seen other Senior Brothers fight with students before. Usually, they wouldn't retaliate, allowing the examinee to demonstrate their cultivation and Martial Skills to the instructors.

Even if they occasionally counterattacked, it was only to push the opponent back, stopping short. There had never been such a vicious attack as today.

For him, getting injured was irrelevant; he could endure it, and at most, he would need some time to recover.

The crucial point was that many people, due to the enormous disparity in cultivation, were unable to display their cultivation and abilities, and they were severely injured yet still failed to pass. This was the most unacceptable thing.

Wei Ping, however, was extremely pleased, his smile growing more and more smug. It was as if he wasn't there to be the chief examiner at all, but rather to enjoy the pleasure of this crushing defeat.

Although many students were extremely dissatisfied with this situation, they were helpless and could only endure it silently.

"Next, number 35, Dong Chao."

Dong Chao's reaction was completely different from the others. Not only did he show no signs of nervousness, but he also had a brilliant smile on his face as he walked up with relaxed steps.

After entering the arena, he displayed his Divine Might, first sending out a majestic palm strike that actually matched the Nascent Soul Late Stage Wei Ping blow for blow.

"Well done, Dong Chao! Well done!"

"Go, Dong Chao!"

The completely different scene seemed to give the remaining students hope again, and they began to applaud and cheer for Dong Chao frantically.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Ye Bufan's mouth. Others couldn't tell what was going on, but he saw it clearly.

Before Dong Chao entered the arena, he had made eye contact with Wei Ping. It was clear that these two knew each other.

Moreover, Wei Ping's attacks seemed merciless, but in reality, he didn't even use half of the strength he had used against others before. He was completely and brazenly holding back.

It was just that his technique was very clever, and ordinary people couldn't tell.

The two on stage were still fighting fiercely, back and forth, evenly matched, and the scene looked extremely impressive.

After ten moves, Dong Chao was not only unharmed but hadn't even been pushed back once, responding with immense composure and calm.

"Not bad, Junior Brother, you are young and promising, very good. When I was your age, I didn't have your ability."

Wei Ping publicly gave a thumbs up, praising him greatly, then turned to look at Guan Dechun next to him.

"Instructor, this Junior Brother's cultivation is not only insufficient, but his combat ability is even stronger. I think our academy has recruited another promising talent this time, and he will surely achieve astonishing accomplishments in the future."

"Brother Wei flatters me."

Dong Chao said this, but his face was smiling like a chrysanthemum, and he even glanced smugly at Ye Bufan and Jiang Fangzhou.

Guan Dechun nodded and said, "Not bad, he is indeed a promising talent. Dong Chao, you have passed. Report to the Outer Courtyard tomorrow."

"Thank you, Instructor!"

Dong Chao bowed, then retreated with a joyful expression. As he passed by Wei Ping, he whispered, "Cousin, those two kids behind me, teach them a harsh lesson. The worse they are beaten, the better. I'll treat you to drinks later."

Wei Ping nodded imperceptibly, a cold smile appearing on his face as his gaze swept towards Ye Bufan and Jiang Fangzhou.

Dong Chao did not leave but stood by, watching with a sneer. He wanted to see how miserable the outcome would be for these two who dared to offend him.

Guan Dechun continued to call out, "Next, number 36, Jiang Fangzhou."

"Ye Dage, it's my turn."

Jiang Fangzhou was very nervous, his body trembling slightly.

This time, Ye Bufan didn't just offer comfort but whispered a reminder, "Be careful. This Wei Ping is not a good person. If it's really impossible, just surrender."

"Surrender?"

Hearing Ye Bufan's words, a bitter expression appeared on Jiang Fangzhou's face. He carried the hopes of everyone in his Family; surrendering was absolutely impossible, otherwise, he would be nailed to the pillar of shame for life.

Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and walked onto the stage with resolute eyes.

Ye Bufan looked at his back, a bad premonition in his heart. He had just seen Dong Chao say something to Wei Ping. Although he hadn't heard the content, he felt that it would be detrimental to the two of them.

Now it was an assessment, and even though he had suspicions, he couldn't stop it. He could only wait and see.

Jiang Fangzhou stood on the stage, took a deep breath, and cupped his hands, "Brother Wei, please be merciful."

Wei Ping smiled slyly, "I've already said, there's no mercy here. Passing depends entirely on your own ability."

"Brother Wei, take this!"

Jiang Fangzhou shouted loudly, as if to pump himself up, then unleashed a fierce punch.

He held nothing back in this attack, putting all his strength into it, because he knew the gap between him and the opponent was too great.

Wei Ping revealed a cold smile, waved his hand, and met the punch with his own.

His attack seemed effortless, but he had used fifty percent of his cultivation, making it more ruthless than any previous strike.

One must know that he was at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, while Jiang Fangzhou had only just stepped into the Golden Core Early Stage. The difference in cultivation between the two was as vast as that between an adult and a child.

Under everyone's gaze, the two fists quickly collided. With a muffled thud, a cracking sound immediately echoed in everyone's ears.

Everyone present instantly changed their expressions. Although Wei Ping had been ruthless before, it was only skin deep, at least there had been no cases of broken bones or torn tendons.

But this punch was extremely vicious, actually breaking Jiang Fangzhou's arm in two.

Seeing this, Ye Bufan immediately confirmed that this guy had struck with malicious intent, and Jiang Fangzhou had no chance of passing the assessment. What angered him most was that the other party seemed to have no intention of stopping.

"Stop! We surrender!"

He shouted loudly, wanting to stop the opponent, but unfortunately, a cold smile appeared at the corner of Wei Ping's mouth, and he had no intention of stopping at all.

Crack, crack, two more crisp sounds came. Jiang Fangzhou, who hadn't even had time to fall, had both his shins kicked into a V-shape.

"Ah!"

The students present were all shocked, their mouths agape in surprise. No one had expected Wei Ping to be so ruthless. It seemed the infamous 'Bloody Hand' title was not for nothing.

Wei Ping clapped his hands, a faint cold smile still on his face, showing no remorse whatsoever, as if he had done something insignificant.

At this moment, Jiang Fangzhou fell heavily to the ground, but made no sound. His eyes were blank, filled with despair.

He knew he was completely finished, with no hope of passing the assessment. Years of effort were all destroyed in an instant, and the hopes of his entire Family had also turned into dust.

He didn't know what to do next, or how to face his Family when he returned. He just lay there blankly, like a walking corpse.

Ye Bufan quickly ran to his side, "Brother, don't worry, you'll be fine!"

"I'm finished, Ye Dage, everything is finished for me. I can't pass the assessment, I'm completely finished."

Jiang Fangzhou muttered, the immense despair making him forget the pain in his body.