Zhang Chao couldn't believe it. He had cultivated for a hundred years longer than Lu Lin—at the Martial Arts Academy, no less. How could he still lose to him?
At the sound signaling the start of the match, Zhang Chao let out a shout and charged straight at Lu Lin.
His entire body became a streak of black.
He charged forward without hesitation.
The Origin Energy within him surged out without restraint.
Seeing this, quite a few senior students nodded to themselves.
Zhang Chao wasn't a coward like Wang Bin.
He had real strength.
The two members of the Discipline Department narrowed their eyes as well.
They could tell that Zhang Chao was quite strong, one of the best among those at Origin Level Three.
But Zhang Chao had been defeated by Lu Lin at noon. Could he really beat Lu Lin now?
Seeing Zhang Chao charge straight at him, Lu Lin neither dodged nor retreated. He swung his blade.
"Rip."
It was as if Lu Lin's blade had torn the very air apart.
Though he had no powerful Origin Energy.
Though his strength was only at the peak of Lava Level.
Yet in Zhang Chao's eyes, Lu Lin's slash was like something capable of destroying the Gods and Devils themselves.
A terrifying force.
A presence that made one despair.
And a move so peerless, so flawless, that there was nowhere to dodge.
Zhang Chao instinctively bit his lip.
He let out a roar.
"Open up—!"
Amid his shout,
Zhang Chao raised the shaft of the spear in his right hand and slammed it toward Lu Lin's hilt.
"Swish."
A sound so soft it was almost inaudible.
Then a sight that left everyone gaping unfolded before them.
Lu Lin's blade cut through Zhang Chao's spear shaft as though it had