Chapter 76 – Half a Month Forging a Strong Soul (Eight)

Platoon Leader: “Ye Kuang, just admit defeat. One-on-one, none of us might be your match, but one against ten? You don’t stand a chance!”

Hearing this, Ye Kuang immediately clapped in delight and laughed, “Instructor, you’re absolutely right. I admit defeat. Can I rejoin the ranks now?”

What???

The Platoon Leader’s expression instantly shifted upon hearing this.

Even the other instructors wore similarly stunned looks. They could hardly believe their ears—according to intelligence, this “madman” wasn’t one to surrender easily. How could he be conceding defeat now?

What was going on?

As if reading their confusion, Ye Kuang forced a bitter smile and said, “As the saying goes, ‘A wise man knows when to yield.’ A true man can bend and stretch—why resort to violence, right?”

The ten instructors fell silent at his words.

Truth be told, the Platoon Leader’s earlier statement had merely been a formality. No one expected Ye Kuang not only to take the bait but to do so with such spinelessness.

Their frustration was palpable—like an arrow drawn taut with no target in sight, more nauseating than swallowing a fly.

Chief: “Enough nonsense! Get moving!”

Ye Kuang’s face darkened at the command, and he protested indignantly, “Hey, hey, Chief, are you kidding me? I already admitted defeat! Why are we still doing this?”

“Heh… Want to know why?” The Chief stroked his chin with a thoughtful expression, then smirked. “Defeat them first, and I’ll tell you.”

Platoon Leader: “Three more, join in!”

Seeing this, Ye Kuang’s face turned ashen. Cursing inwardly, he charged forward recklessly.

Platoon Leader: “Attack!”

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The six instructors instantly formed a hexagonal formation, advancing in tandem as they launched a ferocious assault.

As the saying goes, “Two fists are no match for four hands.”

But now, there were twelve hands coming at him!

To be honest, Ye Kuang hadn’t even adjusted to the pressure of facing three opponents. Now, the intensity had skyrocketed.

It was easy to imagine how stifled he felt.

In the blink of an eye, his vision was filled with raging fists and sweeping leg-axes!

Despite Ye Kuang’s blindingly fast hand speed, he was inevitably forced on the defensive.

When all six opponents struck with thunderous punches, Ye Kuang flung his arms wide, executing the Dragon Hand Seal with alternating high and low strikes. The image of a cornered beast fighting desperately moved all who witnessed it.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

The sound of fists meeting flesh echoed like relentless, muffled thunder, escalating uncontrollably.

Though Ye Kuang’s punches carried immense force, they were inadequate against the chaotic flurry of blows.

In contrast, his opponents’ strikes surged like tidal waves.

Facing this overwhelming onslaught, even an iron man would have to tread carefully.

Moreover, the four remaining instructors weren’t idle—they stood at the four corners, fists clenched, as if warning everyone: at the slightest sign of trouble, they would swarm in.

The pressure on Ye Kuang was unimaginable!

In an instant, his chest, back, and lower body were struck by four fists and two legs. His disheveled hair whipped in the wind, and steam rose from his head, though he remained unaware.

This wasn’t because he was weaker—it was because the six instructors mastered the art of leaving no room to breathe once they attacked.It could be said that the succession of fist strikes left absolutely no gaps—if there were any, it was only the countless fists flooding one’s vision!

Ye Kuang: “Get out of my way, I’ll smash you!”

Following his dragon-like roar, his entire being erupted in furious frenzy, his clothes billowing instantly around him.

An invisible, pure torrent surged forth, creating an intensely shocking spectacle.

In that moment, the six instructors’ eyes widened in alarm, but they had no time to react before being swept off their feet by the explosively expanding wave of energy.

Seizing this brief respite, Ye Kuang took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping around as signs of rampant aggression began to surface.

Seeing the situation escalate, the Platoon Leader coldly barked: “Attack together…”

Before his words fully faded, the Platoon Leader was already charging forward, his aura shifting dramatically.

“Yes!!!”

Simultaneously, three fierce shouts echoed in response, their iron-willed momentum making them appear even more savage.

Even the surrounding onlookers were struck with awe.

Witnessing this unprecedented confrontation, their blood boiled with excitement, leaving them too exhilarated for words.

Of course, the surrounding fervor did little to affect Ye Kuang. As he saw a new wave of opponents converging from all sides, he couldn’t help but burst into maniacal laughter.

He dropped into a horse stance, gathering his strength.

But as the encirclement tightened, the crowd couldn’t hold back their gasps.

Amid the clamor, Ye Kuang’s battle resumed.

Dragon Regrets!

His arms suddenly whirled, Dantian True Qi radiating an astonishing texture that coursed through his entire body.

In an instant, the winds shifted and the light dimmed. As his hand seals took form, the roaring momentum of dragons and tigers became unstoppable.

The Platoon Leader’s expression changed drastically at the sight, urgently shouting at the three advancing men: “Retreat! Retreat now!”

Flying Dragon in Sky… Dragon Appearing Field… Wild Goose Landing!

Ye Kuang thrust his palms forward violently.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

As streaks of light flashed, endless roars filled the air. Four gleaming golden dragon heads swirled like shifting stars, weaving back and forth before shooting forth explosively.

Boom! Crash! Bang!

Dust clouds erupted, thick smoke billowed, and multiple explosions rocked the scene, plunging everything into chaos…

Only then did the Chief on the other side reveal a stunned expression, murmuring to himself: “So it’s… the… Dragon… Subduing… Eighteen… Palms!”

Roar! Roar! Roar!

Three breaths later, the resounding dragon and tiger roars finally faded into nothingness.

Only rolling smoke and intermittent groans of pain remained on the scene.

When the dust settled and calm returned, the crowd gradually regained their senses, many covering their mouths in terror.

“What kind of Martial Studies is this? It’s incredibly powerful.”

“He won? He actually won!!”

“That’s terrifying. Could this be the legendary lost Ultimate Technique, the Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms?”

“How is that possible? Shouldn’t it be the Eighteen Dragon Claw Hand instead…”

“What do you know? If you don’t understand, go watch Demi-Gods first. Didn’t Xiao Feng use this move to force his rival to retaliate with his own technique?”

“That’s Northern Murong…”