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nChapter 134: Swept Clean!

nTranslator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

nIn an instant…

nThe entire arena fell silent!

nEveryone looked at Yassen Miyamoto, who was lying more than ten meters away and wailing in a daze. They were all dumbfounded.

nThere was a long silence before he looked up again.

n“It… ended just like that?”

nSomeone gulped and asked in a trembling voice.

n“Holy sh*t, this guy is too strong. I didn’t even see him attack, and that guy was already beaten to the ground?”

nSomeone else said in surprise.

nRyuji Ida, Shotai Yama**a, and the others from Ichiki Karate Dojo were stunned as well!

nOne had to know that Yassen Miyamoto was a mid-stage Connate Realm Martial Warrior. How did he fall so quickly?

nMost importantly, they did not see how Yang Luo attack!

nWang Xiaoli was stunned for a moment before shouting at Yang Luo, “Bastard, you don’t care about morals!

n“Teacher Miyamoto wasn’t even ready just now, and you already made a move!” “Wasn’t ready?”

nYang Luo sneered, “This guy asked me to make a move just now. Are you deaf?”

n“You…”

nWang Xiaoli was so angry that her chest heaved up and down, but she was unwilling to admit that Yang Luo was powerful. She was unwilling to admit that Chinese martial arts were powerful.

nShe said to Ryuji Ida and Shotai Yama**a, “Mr. Ida, Mr. Yama**a, you must beat him up so that he can’t get out of bed!”

nRyuji Ida’s expression darkened as he shouted, “Mr. Yama**a, attack together!”

n“Hai!”

nShotai Yama**a responded and rushed towards Yang Luo with Ryuji Ida!

nTherefore, although they did not see Yang Luo attack, they were certain that Yang Luo was definitely not as simple as he looked on the surface!

nTherefore, they could not care less about their dignity and planned to join forces to defeat Yang Luo!

n“I told you to attack together, but you didn’t listen.”

nYang Luo pursed his lips and took a step forward. He turned into an afterimage as he rushed towards the two of them.

nIn an instant!

nRyuji Ida and Shotai Yama**a approached Yang Luo and mobilized all the strength in their bodies. Then, one of them punched and the other slapped down his palm, pincering Yang Luo!

nThe fist and palm struck out at the same time, and the sound of air exploding resounded, shocking the surrounding people!

n“Beat him to death! Beat him to death!”

nWang Xiaoli, on the other hand, waved her fists and shouted.

nHowever, the moment the two of them attacked!

nYang Luo stretched out his hands at the same time and instantly grabbed their wrists!

nThen, Yang Luo suddenly twisted his hands!

nCrack!

nCrack!

nTwo crisp sounds of bones cracking instantly sounded!

n“Ahhh…”

nRyuji Ida and Shotai Yama**a’s right arms were instantly fractured, and they let out painful screams!

nJust as the two of them were about to continue attacking!

nYang Luo suddenly exerted strength in his arms and swung the two of them up before smashing them to the ground!

nBoom boom boom!

nThe floor made of solid wood instantly collapsed, and wood shavings flew everywhere!

nRyuji Ida and Shotai Yama**a felt like their bodies were about to fall apart. Their mouths and noses were bleeding from the collision, and a few of their teeth had fallen out!

nThe disciples and apprentices of Ichiki Karate Dojo, as well as the onlookers, were all dumbfounded, their eyes filled with fear!

nRyuji Ida and Shotai Yama**a were both mid-stage Connate Realm Martial Warriors, but they were actually defeated so easily by this kid in front of them!

n“How could this be… How could this be…”

nWang Xiaoli shook her head vigorously and sat on the ground, her eyes filled with disbelief.

nYang Luo clapped his hands and glanced at everyone present. He said loudly, “This is Chinese martial arts. Who still dares to say that it’s just fancy moves?”

nEveryone present was instantly speechless.

n“Baka!”

n“Attack together and beat him up!”

n“Avenge Ida-kun and the others!”

nThe disciples of Ichiki Karate Gymnasium roared and rushed towards Yang Luo.

nHowever, before Yang Luo could make a move, Hong Yunzhi and the others stepped forward and knocked these guys to the ground in a few moves, wailing miserably.

nYang Luo ignored these people and waved his hand. “Let’s go to the next school!”

n“Let’s go!”

nHong Yunzhi and the others responded loudly before striding out of the wooden karate gym with Yang Luo.

nHalf an hour later.

nTengfei Aikido Dojo was challenged and beaten!

nAn hour later.

nHeart Valley Jujutsu was kicked out!

nAn hour and a half later.

nShenwu Sword Dojo was kicked!

nIn the next few hours.

nYang Luo brought Hong Yunzhi and the others to kick the 28 martial arts schools established by Country Sakura in Jiang City and sweep them all away!

nThe entire Jiang City martial arts world was in an uproar!

nAfter kicking the last martial arts school, Yang Luo brought Hong Yunzhi and the others out of the martial arts school.

nThe sky had already darkened. It was already past eight in the evening.

nHong Yunzhi said, “Everyone, I’ve already booked a few tables at the Ancient South Capital restaurant. How about we get drunk tonight?”

n“Alright, we won’t leave until we’re drunk!”

n“Haha, I’m so happy today. I have to have a good drink!”

nEveryone started to shout.

nHong Yunzhi turned to look at Yang Luo and said respectfully, “Mr. Yang, I hope you can do me the honor of gathering with everyone.”

n“Fine.”

nYang Luo nodded in agreement.

nIn any case, Su Qingmei had yet to call him. She was probably still busy.

nThen, Yang Luo and the rest got into the car and went straight to the restaurant.

nHalf an hour later.

nYang Luo and the others arrived at the restaurant.

nThis was a Chinese-style restaurant. The renovation style was simple and the environment was not bad.

nBecause Hong Yunzhi had reserved a private room in advance, the moment they arrived at the place, the attendant brought Yang Luo and the others to a large private room.

nAfter sitting down, Hong Yunzhi said to the attendant, “Serve the dishes.”

n“Yes, Mr. Hong.”

nThe attendant nodded and left the private room.

nNot long after…

nAll kinds of delicacies were served on the table, and there were a few bottles of Flying Maotai on each table.

nHong Yunzhi said to Hong Zekai, “Little Kai, pour wine for everyone.”

n“Rongrong, Yongjie, Yiming, go and help too.”

nQiao Jingsong said to Chen Rongrong, Qiao Yongjie, and Yuan Yiming.

n“Yes!”

nHong Zekai and the other three nodded and opened bottles of Maotai to pour wine for everyone.

nAfter pouring the wine, Hong Yunzhi picked up his cup and stood up. He said loudly, “Everyone, if not for Mr. Yang, our Jiang City’s martial arts world would have been humiliated today!

nIf not for Mr. Yang, we wouldn’t have been able to sweep through the 28 Country Sakura martial arts schools today and vent our anger!

nTherefore, I propose a toast to Mr. Yang first!”

n“Okay, that’s for sure!”

n“We will always remember Mr. Yang’s help!”

n“Mr. Yang, if there’s anything in the future, just call us!”

nEveryone picked up their wine and stood up.

nYang Luo was also infected by everyone’s emotions.

nHe also picked up a glass of wine and stood up. He said loudly, “From today onwards, everyone is my friend. If you have anything in the future, feel free to contact me!

nCheers!”

n“Cheers!”

nEveryone raised their heads and downed their wine in one gulp.

nAfter that, the dojo masters and disciples of the various martial arts schools toasted Yang Luo one by one.

nYang Luo naturally did not reject anyone.

nAfter three rounds of drinking.

nHong Yunzhi and the others chatted with Yang Luo.

nHong Yunzhi asked, “Mr. Yang, have you heard of the martial arts competition that our Martial Alliance holds every three years?”

n“I’ve heard of it.”

nYang Luo nodded in reply.

nHong Yunzhi said, “Mr. Yang, the Tenth Martial Arts Tournament will be held at the end of the year.. Why don’t you participate with us?”

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