Sword Douluo's Pressure!

At this moment, inside Shrek Academy.

Chen Xin led Chen Feng and Kamisato Ayaka into the grounds.

Immediately, Chen Xin surveyed the dilapidated academy and remarked, "This is Shrek Academy? What exactly is so good about this dump of a school? Why would a girl like Rongrong want to come here to study?"

Chen Feng also said calmly, "I came over to take a look that day as well. I don't think this Shrek Academy can offer me much help. If I need to learn, I feel that what Grandfather teaches is far better than what they have."

"Hahahaha. Xiao Feng, you are right. You and Grandfather are both sword cultivators. When it comes to sword cultivation, there is no one on this entire continent who understands it better than Grandfather," Chen Xin said immediately, full of confidence.

Chen Feng nodded. "Good."

At this moment, not far away, Flender led Li Yusong and walked toward Chen Feng and Chen Xin.

Flender hurried to stand before Chen Xin and immediately bowed. "Flender pays his respects to Your Excellency, Sword Douluo!"

Chen Xin looked at Flender with an indifferent expression and asked, "Four-Eyed Owl Flender, is this 'Shit' Academy—whatever academy it is—the one you opened?"

Flender looked at Chen Xin's cold expression; although he felt somewhat displeased, the man before him was a respected Title Douluo, and he dared not provoke him. He bowed again and said, "It is indeed the one I opened."

Chen Xin then asked, "So, is your academy here to educate students, or to engage in brawls and fights?"

As Chen Xin spoke, a terrifying aura erupted instantly. A monstrous pressure surged forth like a tidal wave, causing the surrounding air to thicken instantly. Flender and Li Yusong bore the brunt of it, feeling their bodies freeze and their breathing become labored.

Flender felt as if his soul had been pricked by needles, a sharp pain spreading throughout his entire body, and sweat began to bead on his forehead.

Taking a deep breath, Flender managed to say, "It is, of course, to teach students."

Chen Xin's gaze turned icy as he asked again, "In my eyes, your Shrek Academy is not a place for teaching students, but a black-market factory that only allows people in and never lets them out!"

Flender's lips trembled, but he dared not refute a single word. "Your Excellency, Sword Douluo, perhaps there is some misunderstanding regarding this matter."

"A misunderstanding?" The Sword Douluo's gaze chilled as he looked at Flender. "I heard that when my grandson refused to join your Shrek Academy, your academy's Zhao Wuji disregarded his status as a Soul Saint and used force to stop him?"

Large beads of sweat rolled down Flender's forehead. This was a Title Douluo!

He had no idea how to explain himself now.

"Where is Zhao Wuji? I want to see just how arrogant this so-called Soul Saint really is!" the Sword Douluo asked, staring at Flender.

Flender gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Wuji is currently injured and cannot see you. I am the Dean of Shrek Academy; I bear responsibility for this matter, and I am willing to accept whatever punishment you deem fit!"

Hearing this, the Sword Douluo slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, he opened them, and two sharp rays of light shot from his eyes. Immediately after, a terrifying pressure descended upon Flender's body.

The next moment, Flender's legs went weak, and he instantly collapsed to his knees.

At the same time, Flender felt a sharp, peerless killing intent envelop his body.

Flender was terrified; he had not expected that a mere exchange of gazes could produce such overwhelming pressure.

Bang!

Flender was slammed heavily against the ground.

The Sword Douluo looked down at Flender, his eyes narrowed and flashing with cold light. "To punish you—tell me, can you die in place of that Zhao Wuji?"

The sharp aura made the surrounding air feel as though it had frozen solid.

Flender's pupils contracted.

He knew that this Sword Douluo truly intended to kill him.

This was a Title Douluo. The power of a Title Douluo was truly too terrifying; a single finger would likely be enough to wipe out his entire Shrek Academy.

Just as Flender was contemplating how to survive, Chen Xin suddenly spoke: "One must bear the consequences of their own actions. Tell that Zhao Wuji to get out here!"

At that moment, not far away, a man covered in bandages walked over with a limp. It was Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji's face was deathly pale, and when he approached Chen Xin and Chen Feng, he stopped in his tracks.

He looked at the Sword Douluo and said respectfully, "Lord Sword Douluo, I was wrong in this matter. You may beat me or scold me as you please. But please do not involve others. I did not intend to offend your grandson. That day, I truly did not know he was your grandson, which is why I..."

Chen Xin sneered, "Oh? So, you are a bully who picks on the weak? You wouldn't dare if you knew he was my grandson, but because you didn't know, you felt free to bully him as you pleased?"

Zhao Wuji gave a bitter smile. "Your Excellency, Sword Douluo, I, Zhao Wuji, will bear the consequences of my own actions. If you want to punish someone, punish me!"

Chen Xin snorted coldly, "Then if I tell you to die, can you?"

Hearing the word 'die,' Zhao Wuji was startled, his body trembling violently. He immediately knelt before the Sword Douluo and said, "Your Excellency, please spare my life, please spare my life."

A flash of coldness passed through Chen Xin's eyes. "When you dealt with my grandson, did you ever think about sparing him? I heard that you even released your Martial Soul Avatar."

Zhao Wuji was stunned and said, "At the time, I truly did not know Chen Feng was your grandson; otherwise, how would I have dared to make things difficult for him? Furthermore, I never intended to take his life."

Hearing this, Chen Xin looked at Zhao Wuji calmly. "Very well. I, Chen Xin, am not an unreasonable man. Since you bullied the young with your seniority, today I shall also bully the young with my seniority. I will give you one chance: if you can withstand one strike from me, I will let you go. How about that?"

Although Zhao Wuji felt helpless, he had no other choice. He could only bow and say, "Zhao Wuji is willing to accept the punishment."

Just then, not far away, a young girl dressed in white came running toward them.

The girl wore a white dress, had neat, ear-length short hair, and skin as tender as a lychee. With delicate features, a height of about 1.65 meters, and a well-proportioned figure, she possessed an elegant and refined temperament. As she ran, she shouted, "Sword Grandpa!"

This girl was none other than Ning Rongrong, and following behind her were several other students from Shrek Academy.

They were Dai Mubai, Tang San, Xiao Wu, Ma Hongjun, Zhu Zhuqing, and Oscar.

The Shrek Seven Devils had all gathered here.

Ning Rongrong ran up to Chen Xin, looked at him, then at Chen Feng, and finally fixed her gaze on Chen Xin. "Sword Grandpa, why have you come to Shrek Academy?!"

Chen Xin looked at the young girl, his expression softening slightly as he chuckled, "Hahahaha. Rongrong, long time no see."