System Task: Sacrifice Xiao Wu, Reward Legendary Blind Box!

The blind box has been placed in the System Warehouse!

The host may choose when to open it!

As the system's voice faded, Gu Xuan revealed a meaningful smile.

If nothing unexpected happened, Tang San was about to have an unexpected accident.

Bang—!

Almost at the same time, Wang Sheng's and Tang San's fists collided once more.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of the latter's lips.

Using Controlling Crane Capturing Dragon against Wang Sheng was simply effortless.

Tang San felt that he was about to take complete control of the situation by himself.

But just then, Tang San suddenly felt a wave of dizziness hit him.

His vision went dark, and his knees went weak.

Under everyone's disbelieving gazes, Tang San actually dropped straight to his knees before Wang Sheng.

This move truly caught Wang Sheng off guard.

If he couldn't win, couldn't he just apologize and admit defeat?

They were all work-study students. Wang Sheng wouldn't have truly made things difficult for Tang San.

Who would have thought this kid would kneel outright?

Who the hell could handle that?

The lackeys around them were dumbfounded.

No one standing here could have possibly predicted Tang San's godlike maneuver.

Most importantly, the instant Tang San knelt, Wang Sheng's second punch had already been thrown.

In that brief moment of one or two breaths, he had no way to pull it back.

Thus, the punch that should have landed on Tang San's lower abdomen—

In the next second, smashed directly into his head.

Bang—!

Tang San took the punch solidly and was sent flying.

This time, Gu Xuan caught him again.

Looking down, Gu Xuan saw that Wang Sheng's punch had left Tang San bruised and swollen.

His eyes were half-closed, but his breathing was steady.

It seemed he had been knocked unconscious.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

This kid really didn't know his own strength.

Look what he did to Tang San.

After setting Tang San down, Gu Xuan strolled over to the entrance of Dormitory Seven.

"What, you're not convinced either?"

Only then did Wang Sheng notice that there was another new student.

And judging from what Gu Xuan had just done, he seemed to know that kid who had been crazily provoking him earlier.

"Boss is awesome!"

"Why is there another one?"

"Boss, this kid doesn't seem convinced either."

Having just defeated Tang San, Wang Sheng's lackeys kept clapping and cheering.

At nearly the same time, they shifted their gazes from Tang San to Gu Xuan.

The shouts of his lackeys fully satisfied Wang Sheng's vanity.

But in truth, summoning his martial soul and fighting Tang San had already used up most of his meager Soul Power.

At this moment, he had at most thirty percent left.

"Boss, teach this kid a lesson!"

"Boss, show him the rules of Dormitory Seven!"

The lackeys behind him continued shouting.

Amid their cries, Wang Sheng gradually lost himself.

He swept his gaze over Gu Xuan's not particularly tall frame once more and immediately felt brimming with confidence.

Whoosh—~!

Gu Xuan did not waste a single word.

Soul Power gathered in his right hand, and a half-meter-long blue-black scythe instantly appeared in his palm.

After three months, Gu Xuan had already become proficient in using the Scythe of Shadows.

Moreover, he had discovered that the size of his scythe could be controlled.

The larger it was, the more Soul Power it consumed.

And at half a meter long, it was currently the most comfortable size for him to wield.

The Soul Power consumption was just right as well.

The instant the Weapon Spirit appeared, Dormitory Seven, which had been noisy just moments ago, fell utterly silent.

When had they ever seen such a Weapon Spirit before?

Every one of them was dumbfounded.

Wang Sheng was no exception.

Gulp—~!

His throat bobbed as he involuntarily swallowed.

The scythe in the other party's hand was clearly no ordinary Weapon Spirit.

Were all new students this fierce now?

He truly could not understand how someone with such a powerful Weapon Spirit could be a work-study student.

Could this guy be some young master from a great clan, here to experience hardship?

Before they had even begun fighting, Wang Sheng's momentum had already wilted.

"This..."

At the same time, Tang San, who had been lying outside, woke up as well.

One hand covered his swollen cheek while he stared at the scythe in Gu Xuan's hand in disbelief.

Gu Xuan's Weapon Spirit was indeed a scythe.

But he remembered it not looking like this.

Could he have remembered it wrong?

Tang San had begun to wonder whether something was wrong with his body.

Not only had he suddenly started feeling dizzy for no reason, but he was even experiencing memory confusion.

On the other side, although Wang Sheng was somewhat intimidated, the arrow was already on the string; he had no choice but to let it fly.

He could only force himself to step forward.

Wang Sheng did not dare to be careless, gathering all his strength into his pair of tiger claws.

Clang—~!

The two tiger claws crossed, hard as iron.

He gathered his courage and launched the first attack at Gu Xuan.

The latter remained calm as his right arm suddenly exerted force.

The Scythe of Shadows swept up, tracing a strange arc through the air.

Clang—~!

The scythe collided with the tiger claws, and the sharp sound of metal striking metal suddenly rang out across the room.

So strong!

The instant they clashed, Wang Sheng's expression changed dramatically, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong.

His Soul Power seemed to be completely suppressed by the other party's.

The thirty percent of Soul Power remaining in his body was being drained at an alarming rate.

Wang Sheng's expression turned extremely ugly.

The group of lackeys in Dormitory Seven who had been shouting moments earlier naturally saw Wang Sheng's condition as well.

One by one, they shut their mouths.

Wang Sheng stared at the not particularly tall figure before him.

Gu Xuan's expression remained unchanged, his face calm, as though he were handling this with ease.

In contrast, Wang Sheng's burly body had already begun trembling uncontrollably.

He knew full well that he was nearing his physical limit.

He could not hold on much longer. Defeat was imminent.

But as the boss, surrendering was impossible.

Even if he had to endure his injuries, he would never bow his head and admit defeat.

Losing was one thing. Taking the initiative to surrender would make him a laughingstock.

Just like that brat who had fought him earlier.

He had actually knelt down and surrendered.

With that one move, he could forget about ever holding his head up at Nuoding Academy again.

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and shoved away the sickle pressing down on his hand.

He mobilized every last bit of Soul Power in his body and launched one final all-out strike.

"Clang—!"

Yet Gu Xuan merely lifted his sickle with a casual motion and blocked the attack.

"This..."

Wang Sheng trembled in fear, his pupils contracting sharply.

In that instant, he could not help but feel a twinge of regret.

Then, Gu Xuan lightly pushed forward with his sickle.

With his Soul Power exhausted, Wang Sheng staggered and fell to the ground.

He panted heavily, his gaze fixed on Gu Xuan.

"You defeated me. From now on, you're the boss of Dormitory Seven!"

Once those words were spoken, not a single objection arose from the surrounding crowd.

No one even seemed surprised.

Wang Sheng then added, "This is the rule of Dormitory Seven. Whoever is strongest is the boss."

"Hello, is this Dormitory Seven?"

At that moment, a light, graceful girl's voice came from behind them.

Ding!

System mission issued: Sacrifice Xiao Wu!

Mission reward: Legendary Blind Box*1, 1000 points of System Essence!