After saying that, the short, ugly student struck first, throwing a vicious punch at Xu Jie's abdomen.
Xu Jie steadily caught the punch and expressionlessly gave a casual twist.
"Aah!!"
This man was merely at the First-Rank Mid-Stage. How could he withstand Xu Jie's strength? His arm was twisted directly into the shape of a pretzel.
At the sight, the dozens of fourth-year students in the classroom were collectively stunned, seemingly never expecting Xu Jie to dare resist.
Before they could react, Xu Jie, a man of few words and ruthless action, expressionlessly seized the short, ugly student's head and smashed it against the doorframe studded with steel spikes with a bang, splattering blood.
Riiip!
Then, the cold-blooded Xu Jie curled his lips into a savage, sinister smile.
He lifted the short, ugly student's head and forcibly scraped it across the doorframe, leaving a trail of blood.
In an instant, the fourth-year student's face was utterly ruined. One eyeball burst, his entire nose vanished, half his face became a bloody blur of flesh, exposing shattered facial bones.
Everything had happened too fast!
From the moment Xu Jie entered the classroom to when he struck, only a few seconds had passed.
He crippled a fourth-year student on the spot, as coldly as a butcher in a slaughterhouse casually killing a chicken.
The classroom instantly fell silent. The group of fourth-year troublemakers who had worn mocking expressions all changed their faces.
Yet Xu Jie seemed to find it insufficiently satisfying and actually kicked the short, ugly student in the waist.
He folded the man's body in half, shattering every bone in his lower body.
Crack!
The crisp sound of breaking bones was so piercing that every fourth-year student in the classroom stared coldly at Xu Jie by the door.
"Xu Jie, are you courting death?"
Xu Jie shrugged, loosened his grip, tossed the utterly crippled short, ugly student onto the floor, and smiled faintly.
"Relax. He won't die. I know exactly how far to go."
Martial artists were not ordinary people; their vitality was not so fragile. Xu Jie had personally verified that.
Upon hearing Xu Jie's words, Zhao Tianyu in the last row and the other fourth-year troublemakers who had risen to their feet all sneered.
At this point, anyone in the classroom who could not see that Xu Jie had come for revenge would be an idiot.
"Xu Jie, don't tell me you think killing a wolf demon means you can turn over and become the master? A second-year student dares come to our Class Six and provoke us. Do you think you'll walk out of here in one piece today?"
If Xu Jie did not pay a painful price today, the reputation of their Class Six would be utterly ruined!
A second-year junior had provoked them so brazenly and crippled one of their classmates right before their eyes.
If word got out, every student in Fourth-Year Class Six would lose all face!
In the eyes of these fourth-year students, Xu Jie was only a Blood-Moving Mid-Stage martial artist, while their class alone had no fewer than ten Blood-Moving High-Stage martial artists!
Facing one fourth-year student's naked threat, Xu Jie looked unconcerned and instead turned his gaze toward the silent Zhao Tianyu seated at the back.
"Senior Zhao, right? I didn't come today to provoke anyone. I was just short on cultivation resources and wanted to borrow some Blood-Nourishing Pills or something from you seniors. As long as each of you hands over three Blood-Nourishing Pills, I'll turn around and leave. How about it?"
"..."
A second-year student had come to a fourth-year classroom to extort an entire class of fourth-year students?
Hearing Xu Jie calmly say something so absurd, the fourth-year students of Class Six were first incredulous, then burst into uproarious laughter.
"Hahaha! What did this trash just say? He actually wants every one of us to hand over three Blood-Nourishing Pills?"
"I'm dying of laughter! He'll take the resources and turn around to leave? Should we be thanking him on bended knee too?"
Clap, clap, clap!
Amid the laughter, a string of crisp claps rang out.
The fourth-year students gradually stopped laughing and turned to look at Zhao Tianyu in the last row.
"Xu Jie, you've got some nerve! How about this..."
With a broad smile, Zhao Tianyu took out a Blood-Nourishing Pill, spat a wad of thick phlegm onto it, then placed it on the tip of his shoe and said lightly to Xu Jie.
"Didn't you want pills? Fine! Crawl over here from the doorway now, pick up this pill in your mouth, then crawl back out of the classroom. Today, I can make the decision and let you leave in one piece!"
As he spoke, Zhao Tianyu tapped the tip of his shoe and grinned maliciously, signaling Xu Jie to hurry up and crawl over.
With Zhao Tianyu's order, the other fourth-year troublemakers immediately understood what they were supposed to do.
Seeing Xu Jie remain unmoved at the doorway, three Blood-Moving High-Stage fourth-year students immediately charged at him and cursed viciously.
"Boss Zhao has spoken. What are you still waiting for, brat? Do you need me to personally teach you how to crawl?"
"Why waste words with him? Just break his legs!"
Xu Jie swept his gaze over the three charging fourth-year students, formed his fingers into a saber, and struck after them yet arrived before them, slashing toward the waist of the man in front.
Demon Breaking Saber Technique!
The Demon Breaking Saber Technique was famed for its fierceness and viciousness!
Using his hand as a saber, Xu Jie unleashed the perfected Demon Breaking Saber Technique and sliced open one fourth-year student's lower back in an instant, nearly cutting the man in half at the waist.
Blood sprayed everywhere!
As the sound of tearing flesh echoed through the classroom, Xu Jie truly unleashed his full combat power for the first time, the power of his blood and qi boiling to its peak.
Crack!
The second man took a punch from Xu Jie. His entire breastbone shattered from the front, perhaps even piercing some of his organs. He collapsed to the floor, vomiting blood and falling into a near-death state.
The viciousness in the eyes of the third Blood-Moving High-Stage fourth-year student had not yet fully turned to fear.
Before Xu Jie, faster and exceptionally sharp and decisive in his attacks, kicked and shattered his pelvis and spine.
The next moment, wind rose behind Xu Jie's head!
After realizing that Xu Jie had already advanced to the Blood-Moving High-Stage, Zhao Tianyu could not help launching a sneak attack.
Xu Jie merely tilted his head slightly and effortlessly dodged the attack from behind.
Then he casually slashed backward, severing one of Zhao Tianyu's arms on the spot.
"Aah! Xu Jie, I'll kill you!"
His arm was severed at the shoulder. The pain drove Zhao Tianyu completely berserk, and with bloodshot eyes, he charged at Xu Jie again without regard for anything else.
Xu Jie continued attacking without expression, not a ripple stirring in his icy eyes.
It was as though everything he was doing at that moment was no more than casually crushing an ant by the roadside.
Crack!
Zhao Tianyu's other arm bent ninety degrees backward. The agonizing pain forced him to kneel before Xu Jie on the spot.
Compared to Xu Jie, Zhao Tianyu was still far too green!
Xu Jie was proficient in every fatal weakness of the human body, and his attacks never showed the slightest mercy.
Put plainly, Xu Jie could turn any martial technique into an efficient art of killing.
Most students at the university, meanwhile, still remained at the stage of fighting and sparring.
Though the two were in the same realm, their combat power was worlds apart!
It was an absolute crushing advantage in mentality, methods, experience, and every other aspect!
Like a wild beast encountering livestock in an animal pen, the beast needed only one strike to put the livestock to death!
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