"Teacher Liu, please stop suppressing geniuses in the future. It's normal for geniuses to have some pride and sharp edges, right?"
Lusheng sighed and said.
Vice Headmaster Liu stared intently at the young figure on the stage.
After a moment, he turned his head and glanced at a young man at the table.
The other person instantly felt a chill run down their spine, as if sitting on pins and needles. Their voice softened as they said, "Teacher Liu, Pengfei knows he was wrong, he really knows he was wrong. He'll go and apologize later."
"You don't need to apologize. It's my fault for trusting your brother too much." Vice Headmaster Liu waved his hand, as if he were admitting his own fault.
But this caused Tang Pengfei's expression to change drastically, and his eyes to tighten.
This Vice Headmaster is no ordinary Fourth Grade Expert; he was once a Super First-rate Prodigy who had reportedly taken the First Step becoming a legendary figure with the potential to become a Martial Saint.
His Tang Kun, was able to use his status and power to intimidate and "mold" Jiang Ping.
This Teacher Liu can also manipulate his brother at will, sculpting him however he wants.
"It's Pengfei's fault, it's all Pengfei's fault." Tang Pengfei quickly took the blame, his tone somewhat humble.
Vice Headmaster Liu stared at the man until he broke out in a cold sweat, then he looked away and said calmly:
"You should leave the hospital tomorrow. I don't want to see you here."
"Teacher Liu!" Tang Pengfei exclaimed anxiously, his expression flustered.
If he leaves the Martial Academy, it will be difficult to obtain top-tier resources. He is not yet at the Fifth Rank of perfection and has not yet broken through to the Golden Core Realm.
I don't want to repeat myself.
Vice Headmaster Liu scanned the core figures of the faction and said coldly, "Lusheng is right. Once you reach a high position and become powerful, your heart will be corrupted, and you will become a vermin. The dragon-slaying youth will become a vicious dragon."
"From now on, I will eliminate any more scum like this, treating everyone equally, regardless of their talents or their ranking on the Chenfeng Ranking."
Then, this top expert pointed at Tang Kun and shouted, "You dare to use the academy's resources to help your brother? See if I cripple you and that's it!"
Everyone was so frightened they dared not breathe. This Teacher Liu, who always took care of geniuses, seemed even less calm and more irritable than them.
Tang Kun, needless to say, remained silent throughout. Despite his close relationship with Teacher Liu, he dared not plead for his brother.
"Let me go."
On the arena, Wang Zhuo was in a miserable state; all the tendons in his hands and feet had been pulled out, and now his opponent was studying his Martial Dao Furnace.
"Quiet down, let me look into it."
Jiang Ping fused his True Qi with his Saber Intent and drilled into his opponent's body, wanting to test the hardness of his opponent's furnace.
"Hmm, quite tough, well-made."
He nodded, realizing he couldn't break the other person's furnace.
"..." Wang Zhuo said, "It cannot be broken without the Golden Core."
"Should I take it out?"
"..." Wang Zhuo exclaimed in terror, "I will die."
"Never mind then."
Hearing this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then heard the other party say, "It's not easy to kill him. He'll probably be stopped. Let's try crippling him first. The most important thing for Martial Artist is his physical body."
Wang Zhuo was filled with despair.
"Dean Cui, you can call a halt now!"
Below the stage, Wang Jiasheng's brow remained furrowed. Upon discovering that Jiang Ping intended to cripple his cousin, he couldn't help but plead with the Vice Headmaster.
"I can't shout."
Dean Cui transmitted his voice to the other party.
"Huh?" Wang Jiasheng was slightly taken aback, then heard the other party transmit a voice message: "Who told you to block his way? He can't beat you, so he's obviously taking his anger out on your brother. That's why someone wanted to do what he wanted."
Wang Jiasheng paused.
He immediately became somewhat gloomy.
There was only one person who could command the utmost respect even from Vice President Cui.
Headmaster Qin!
"Ah--!"
Soon after, accompanied by a piercing scream, this "sparring match" came to an end.
"What a pitiful fellow. Who told him to offend Martial Bone Talent? Even his confidante dares to make things difficult for him. If he's not crippled, who will be?" someone sneered, having long disliked Wang Zhuo.
"Coming from a prestigious family, he put himself on too high a pedestal, thinking everyone should fawn over and get close to him. Now he's messed with a formidable character."
Many students from Humble Newcomers cheered as they watched Wang Zhuo being lifted down.
Who will fight me?
Jiang Ping stood on the arena, looking down at the Rebirth.
He wants to acquire resources through his own abilities, not through innate talents.
However, judging from the methods he has shown so far, few of the Rebirth dare to claim victory.
"I'll do it."
"I!"
Two Rebirth stood up one after the other, Xue Feng and Cui Xianer. Both wanted to test Jiang Ping's strength and no longer regarded each other as their targets.
"Sit down!"
Cui Xianer stared at Xue Feng, then reached out and a blade of light shot out from her sleeve.
Sulfuric acid!
Xue Feng blocked the way and sat down as well.
"I am no match for you," he murmured.
Of course, it's not that he's less talented than his opponent, but rather that he started later.
Moment.
On the stage, the girl in the black dress stood before Jiang Ping.
The petite Cui Xianer sized up the young man and asked curiously:
"Has it been polished to reveal Jade Bone?"
"Nature."
As Jiang Ping's voice rang out, the entire audience was thrown into an uproar.
"In less than four years, he has cultivated his five internal organs and even developed Jade Bone. How exactly did he cultivate?" Many top- First-rate Genius were horrified.
Isn't this speed of cultivation a bit too terrifying?
Are they really living under the same sky and practicing the same Martial Dao?
"That's what Martial Bone are like."
Cao Qingzhi said calmly that he had seen another Martial Bone Talent, who was equally gifted and admired by all.
"Hmm?" Jin Ze noticed a friend preparing to leave and couldn't help but say, "Brother Mo, where are you going? Aren't you going to watch the battle between the two geniuses?"
"I'm not watching anymore." Mo Zicheng, his mind still racing, said in a low voice, "This time, it's really time to run away."
He once showed Killing intent towards Jiang Ping, thinking that with the support of Aristocratic Faction, the other party couldn't do anything to him.
As it turns out, the other side dared to cripple even the Direct Line of the Wang Family. He's nothing. If he doesn't run now, he'll truly have no chance to escape.
"Sigh." Jin Ze looked at the slender figure of the Rank Three and sighed slightly, feeling both relieved and fortunate.
Fortunately, after realizing Jiang Ping's extraordinary talent, he promptly suppressed his malice and dared not target him.
Otherwise, he would have had to run away with Mo Zicheng today.
"I'm curious, what is your Innate Blood Technique?"
Cui Xianer asked again.
"Guess," Jiang Ping blinked.
You will show me!
Having said that, the very beautiful woman took the lead.
She was incredibly fast, arriving like a streak of light, creating sonic booms along her path.
A scorching wave of wind rushed towards us, and the flash of a blade ripped through the sky, whistling as it came.
Jiang Ping also drew his sword and made a light slash forward, creating an atmosphere of withering.
Clang clang clang!
Amidst the deafening roar, two distinct Saber Intent intertwined, ravaging the entire arena, while the protective shield remained constantly illuminated.
The two clashed swords at close range, their movements so fast that even Fifth Rank Rebirth could hardly see them.
Bang bang bang!
With a series of explosions, the two separated and stood on opposite sides.
It seems that neither side can do anything about the other.
"You're very strong." Cui Xianer nodded.
"I know," Jiang Ping said earnestly.
Cui Xianer rolled her eyes at him and said again, "It's time for you to use your Innate Blood Technique."
Having said that, she threw down the knife in her hand and drew a slender, long sword from her waist.
"Dual Mastery of Saber and Sword?"
Xue Feng, sitting on the sidelines, had a solemn expression.
He thought Cui Xianer had only captured a fraction of the Artistic Conception, but he hadn't realized that was just one of her methods; there were even stronger ones.
Sulfuric acid!
Listen to the sound of the sword.
A powerful Artistic Conception permeated the entire arena, moving many Rebirth.
Because someone revealed that Cui Xianer Dual Mastery of Saber and Sword, and even surpassed Cui in Sword Art, capturing Three-Point Concept Realm, and it was Mystic Skill!
Everyone was astonished. Was this the prodigy from the Super Aristocratic Clan? He had made such progress in the most difficult-to-learn Mystic Skill.
In the future, this woman may very well be able to rival Jiang Ping.
"Your cultivation time is ultimately too short," Cui Xianer sighed, gripping her longsword.
She felt that Martial Bone Talent, this battle might not be able to satisfy her.
I believe I can fight again!
Jiang Ping brandished the knife in his hand, and his Artistic Conception suddenly surged.
It's a partial copy!
"Oh?" Cui Xianer raised an eyebrow, then said, "This is more in line with my expectations for Martial Bone Talent. In less than four years, you've managed to imitate a third of an ordinary artistic Artistic Conception. Not bad."
"The Three-Point Concept Realm behind this Blade Art is the concept of 'three-part artistic conception'," Jiang Ping said in a low voice.
"What do you mean?" Cui Xianer asked, puzzled.
Jiang Ping mentioned that the concept behind this Blade Art only has Three-Point Concept Realm, which he had fully mastered three or four months ago.
Cui Xianer was somewhat moved, which meant that the other party had a gap in his training and had reached a point where he could train to the point where he had nothing left to train, otherwise he could have become even stronger.
Then, she heard Jiang Ping mutter that it seemed the other party had only been practicing this Blade Art for two years.
Cui Xianer's eyes froze.
She started practicing swordsmanship when she was ten years old!