At the end of the day, this was still an academy. Being too ruthless and showing no mercy would not be good.
The people from Profound Class Four might have been hotheaded fools who acted without considering the consequences, but he knew his limits when he struck.
He had taken the initiative to accept the challenge today for two reasons. First, to vent Zhang Yun's anger; second, to prove himself and eliminate future trouble—to kill the chicken and warn the monkeys. The people from Profound Class Four were undoubtedly that chicken.
Adults generally acted with a purpose, and he was no exception.
"To condense Formless Sword Qi into tangible threads, increasing its cutting power severalfold... This boy's control over energy condensation has already reached an extremely high level. He truly is a heaven-blessed genius."
The old man in the pavilion spoke softly, surprise on his face. At the Dou Zhe stage, Lu Yunxiao was the first person he had ever seen who could condense energy to such a degree.
"These little brats from Profound Class Four are truly too foolish. A few casual words of provocation, and they ran over to cause trouble for Lu Yunxiao. Today, they are likely to suffer a crushing defeat."
The old man sighed softly, his face carrying a trace of regret. These fools were being used as weapons without even realizing it. Did they really think Lu Yunxiao's reputation was undeserved? There was no smoke without fire. With Lu Yunxiao's fame, how could he possibly lack real skill?
They had talent, but their brains were still far lacking. As expected, the academy had protected them too well. Flowers raised in a greenhouse—their vigilance was truly far too poor.
"Old man, are you saying someone is pulling strings behind this? But why? Lu Yunxiao has