You Forced Me to Leave the Family, Why Beg Me to Return?
Chapter 223

Junior, Where's Your Sword?

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Yujing University side.

Su Ye's information also appeared in front of Yang Buwei.

"A freshman, Supernatural Ability Awakener, the top scorer in the Jiangnan Province Gaokao, Transcendent Third Heaven?!"

Although the information above was impressive, Yang Buwei considered it nothing special.

As one of the top universities in Dong Huang, Yujing University produces several top scorers in the national Gaokao Top Scholar every year, and awakening Supernatural Ability is almost a standard requirement for entering the School Team, so it is not surprising.

but...

He had only been enrolled for two months when he broke through to the Transcendent Third Heaven.

"This Su Ye is not to be underestimated."

"No matter who it is, they will all fall to my sword."

Feng Bunting casually tossed Su Ye's information aside.

Genius was merely a stepping stone for him.

"That... that..."

Just then, a timid voice came from behind the crowd.

" Ge Chacha? What do you want to say?"

"Um... what I meant was, this Su Ye... is very, very powerful."

Thinking back to last night, Su Ye had tossed her boyfriend Zhao Le around in mid-air like a ball.

Thinking of how Su Ye easily crushed Chu Feilong and Zhao Le.

The thought of Su Ye being able to suppress Yujing Su Family Su Yang, and personally break Chu Feilong's limbs made Ge Chacha shudder.

horrible.

That's terrifying.

" Ge Chacha, have you seen Su Ye make a move? Last night you went to Tian Yuan Hotel for dinner, and when you came back, Chu Feilong and Zhao Le both had their limbs broken, and Su Yang was nowhere to be found. What exactly happened yesterday?"

Yang Buwei keenly sensed something.

Could what happened last night be related to that Su Ye?!

Faced with Yang Buwei's oppressive gaze, Ge Chacha shivered again and waved her hands repeatedly.

"I... I... I don't know anything!"

There were clearly many people at the scene recording with their phones last night, but there's absolutely no news about it online now.

Ge Chacha wasn't stupid; of course she knew that someone was deliberately concealing information, and that the person concealing the information had considerable power.

At least...

At least Su Yang is doing just that.

Although Su Yang hadn't returned, Ge Chacha received a text message from Su Yang telling her to shut up as soon as she left the hotel last night.

Thinking of the Su Family behind Su Yang, how could Ge Chacha dare to speak?

Yang Buwei gave Ge Chacha a deep look, but ultimately didn't ask any further questions.

I just told the Feng Bunting.

"Be extra careful when fighting Su Ye... Also, don't hurt him."

Feng Bunting didn't answer, but simply picked up his sword, leaped, and floated lightly onto the Challenge Platform like a gentle breeze.

"The match begins!"

"Bite!"

Feng Bunting lightly flicked his index finger on the longsword, and a clear, melodious sound echoed in the Gymnasium.

The sword tip was pointed directly at Su Ye.

" Longsword Listening to Wind the Wind, undefeated, today I will make you the 103rd defeated opponent of Listening Wind Sword."

Su Ye, standing on the other side of the Challenge Platform:...

"Are you done installing?"

The Feng Bunting:...???

call out--

Su Ye's figure flashed, and he appeared behind Feng Bunting, throwing a punch at the same time.

Wow, that's fast!

The Yujing University students watching from below the stage were all secretly alarmed.

Su Ye appeared behind Feng Bunting in the blink of an eye, his Movement Technique so fast that the air seemed to explode.

That must require incredible explosive power and physical prowess!

Some were even secretly wondering if they could withstand that punch if they were facing Su Ye in the Challenge Platform right now.

How can we deal with Su Ye's incredible speed?

Among the crowd, only Yang Buwei remained relatively calm.

"His speed is indeed impressive, but unfortunately, he's facing Feng Bunting."

really.

Su Ye was fast.

But the Feng Bunting still blowing at a considerable speed.

Su Ye threw a punch, Feng Bunting also thrust his longsword back to meet Su Ye's fist.

Seeing this, Su Ye suddenly changed his fist into a palm in mid-air, slashing forward along the blade of the longsword, trying to grab Feng Bunting gripping the hilt of the longsword.

The Feng Bunting, and the longsword in his hand changed from stabbing to entwining.

The sword vibrated rapidly, as if a silver flower had bloomed, beautiful yet dangerous. If Su Ye's arm were caught in the blade, it would immediately break off inch by inch.

Su Ye, however, seemed to have anticipated this.

With a half-turn of the body, using the strength of the waist and abdomen to pull back the arm, at the same time using the momentum to suddenly raise the leg and kick out with great force.

"Bang bang bang!"

Soon, Su Ye Feng Bunting were locked in combat.

Those in the stands with weaker Cultivation Level could only see two figures flashing rapidly on the Challenge Platform, sometimes separating and sometimes entangled in battle, making it almost impossible to distinguish their individual forms.

Those with Cultivation Level levels couldn't help but feel worried for the two of them.

The frequency of battles is too high.

Almost every second involves a dozen or even dozens of moves exchanged.

With such a high frequency of engagements, even the slightest mistake or distraction will be immediately exploited by the opponent, who will then quickly seize the initiative and determine the outcome of the battle.

"That's amazing! Absolutely amazing!"

"How can a person react that fast? If I went up there, I'm afraid I wouldn't last a minute."

"Otherwise, he can make it to the School Team, while you can only sit in the stands."

"If you ask me, Su Ye is definitely better. Su Ye has only been in school for two months, while the other guy is already a sophomore. Not to mention that guy used a weapon, while our Su Ye is unarmed."

"That's right, that's right! Looking at it this way, Su Ye from our school is definitely more amazing!"

"Of course! Our school's Su Ye not only won in terms of skill, but also in terms of looks! This junior is so handsome! Ugh, I want to pursue him~~"

"The battle is so intense, when will it finally be decided? My heart is pounding!"

It wasn't just the people in the stands who were tense.

Below the stands, the tension between the two schools intensified.

They understand the difficulty and risks of such frequent matches better than those in the stands.

Meng Li stared blankly at the two people clashing repeatedly on the Challenge Platform, and couldn't help but scratch his head.

"I used to think that Junior Su got first place in the Secret Realm by luck, but now it seems... Junior Su is really amazing."

If he goes up there, he'll probably only be able to defend passively.

Yue Tingfeng nodded, "I thought Junior Su was good with knives before, but now I realize that he's actually better at hand-to-hand combat. Junior Su has been hiding his true strength."

However...

Jiang Junhao frowned slightly, his expression growing increasingly serious.

"You're wrong. Junior Su's weapon is indeed a longsword, not something he's skilled in hand-to-hand combat with."

"What? Junior Su uses a knife? Where is his knife?"

Wouldn't that mean giving up one's strengths?

Moreover, being unarmed and without weapons, facing Swordsman wielding a sharp, imposing sword... well, wouldn't that be like punishing yourself with three cups of wine first?

Jiang Junhao could only manage a wry smile at this.

He wanted to ask that too.

Where is Su Ye's knife?!

Junior, stop fooling around, hurry up and get the knife out!

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