RNM Xu Sanshi, Give Back My Money!

"Kid, you've got some tricks, but not enough. Bring it on!" Xu Sanshi stared daggers at Chu Feng, bracing himself. Though his legs were trembling with fear, his mouth remained defiant.

Chu Feng didn't waste words. His gaze slowly drifted downward, landing squarely on Xu Sanshi's crotch.

"Damn, what are you—"

Xu Sanshi noticed Chu Feng's stare, and a sudden chill gripped his lower body!

The next moment.

"Whoosh—"

Two beams of intense, scorching light erupted from Chu Feng's eyes, crossing the distance to Xu Sanshi in the blink of an eye.

"Sizzle—"

The crimson beams tore through the air like a hot knife through butter, effortlessly piercing the dozen Mystic Turtle Shield layers Xu Sanshi had manifested. They grazed past his crotch and slammed into the Soul Fighting Arena floor, blasting a deep crater into the stone.

Looking closely, one could see the edges of the impact site showing clear signs of melting.

Silence.

The entire arena fell deathly still.

Everyone stared at the scene, mouths agape, unable to utter a single word. Even the referee was stunned, completely unable to react.

"Drip~ drip~"

Bright red blood began to drip from Xu Sanshi's crotch. He looked down to find a chunk of flesh missing from the inner part of his upper thigh. The wound was charred black, clearly burned, and emitted a faint scent of roasted meat as blood welled up and pooled on the floor.

"Uh, sorry about that, senior. I missed~"

Chu Feng blinked his eyes, scratched his head, and offered a shy smile.

With that single sentence from Chu Feng, the crowd erupted!

"Holy crap!! What did I just see!!"

"Xu Sanshi's defense is broken!! He actually broke his defense!!"

"A miracle!! This is absolutely a miracle!!"

"Is this kid really a freshman?! I'm in the sixth grade and I couldn't break that bastard Xu Sanshi's turtle shell in one hit!"

"A monster! He's a total monster. I can feel the fire attribute of his martial soul is incredibly powerful; just looking at him makes my Ice Machine Bird tremble in fear!!"

"Shut up, my Blazing Tiger martial soul has already knelt..."

"Xu Sanshi really kicked an iron plate this time. He's so tough, they're not even on the same level!"

"Tsk tsk, this match was worth it. Too bad I lost my bet, lost 1 Gold Soul Coin. Trash Xu Sanshi, pay up!"

"I lost 10 Gold Soul Coins! Refund!!"

"I lost 100!!"

"Damn it! Refund!"

"Refund!!"

In an instant, the thousands of people in the Soul Fighting Arena descended into chaos, with curses, mockery, and shock echoing back and forth.

"The soul fight is over. Freshman Class Nine Chu Feng wins!!!" The referee ignored the bewildered Xu Sanshi and immediately declared Chu Feng the winner.

"No! How is this possible..."

"I haven't conceded yet!!!"

Hearing the verdict, Xu Sanshi suffered a mental breakdown, his eyes turning bloodshot as he roared.

"Idiot, didn't you see him hold back? If he had aimed for your head, not even the Dean could have saved you." The Soul Emperor referee glanced coldly at Xu Sanshi, feeling utterly speechless.

If a moron like this were out in the real world, he would have died countless times over.

Trying to show off only to get crushed, and by a freshman at that—it would be best if this piece of trash didn't tell anyone he was a student of Shrek.

"Student Chu Feng, you won this soul fight. After the match, you can go to the backstage staff to collect your reward and your credits." The referee turned to Chu Feng, his face breaking into a wide, wrinkled smile.

Winning a soul fight provided not only Gold Soul Coin rewards but also academic credits. It was easy for lower-grade students to earn credits, but difficult for upper-grade students, forcing them to participate in soul fights for extra income, or else they would struggle to graduate.

"Thank you."

Chu Feng nodded, appearing very polite.

He then turned back to look at Xu Sanshi, smiling brightly. "Two Mystic Water Pill, I assume you have them on you, senior?"

"Get lost! You were setting me up from the start!!"

"You played the pig to eat the tiger! You have no shame!!"

Xu Sanshi was livid, his lower body still burning with intense pain.

It wasn't just his crotch that burned; his face felt like it was on fire too.

He understood now—he understood everything. Chu Feng had been setting him up from the very beginning, and his goal was to swindle him out of his Mystic Water Pill!!

He had even deliberately used Jiang Nannan to make him look like a fool on this stage. It was absolutely sinister!!

"If I'm not mistaken, Jiang Nannan should still be in the spectator stands. By shouting so loudly, are you trying to let the entire academy and Jiang Nannan know that you, Xu Sanshi, are a sore loser?" Chu Feng's lips curled slowly, showing no concern that Xu Sanshi might renege.

"I... you... damn it..." The moment Jiang Nannan was mentioned, it was as if Xu Sanshi had been struck in his vital point. His face flushed a deep red, and he nearly choked on his own breath.

"Take them!!" Finally, unable to withstand the pressure, Xu Sanshi tossed out two Mystic Water Pill.

"Clatter~"

Chu Feng caught them with ease. He glanced at them and found two deep blue pills that looked to be of excellent quality.

However, he tossed them into his system space as if they were trash.

Possessing the bloodline of the Auspicious Beast, he had no bottlenecks in his cultivation and had no need for such things. Cultivating various techniques relied on his own comprehension; these Mystic Water Pill didn't even count as icing on the cake.

The battle ended quickly, and what remained was the frenzy of the academy's various promotional groups. The incident had caused such a massive stir, and the outcome was incredibly dramatic.

A freshman challenging a fourth-year senior not only won but did so with a one-hit kill!

Such explosive news would naturally become the talk of the school for the next few days, or even months. Chu Feng's reputation would spread throughout the entire academy!

It could be said that he had become famous in a single battle!

In the spectator stands, Tang Ya, Bei Bei, and Huo Yuhao sat together. Seeing this result, all three fell into silence.

"Eldest Senior Brother, isn't Senior Xu supposed to be on par with you? Why is he so weak?" Huo Yuhao turned to ask Bei Bei.

Huo Yuhao felt this was a huge loss. Hearing that Chu Feng was going to fight, he—always frugal—had paid for a ticket to watch the show. He had even chosen a seat right at the front, intending to secretly intervene at a critical moment by using Spiritual Sharing to help Xu Sanshi win.

But he never imagined that Xu Sanshi would be such a paper tiger. His tone was astonishingly arrogant, yet he was one-shotted by someone else. He was a total waste, making the one silver soul coin he spent on the ticket a complete waste.

Bei Bei was left speechless by Huo Yuhao's question...

"Little Junior Brother, it's not that Xu Sanshi is too weak, but that Chu Feng is too strong. I can't see through him at all. You've fought him before; do you know what his Martial Soul is?" Bei Bei asked.

"I don't know. He didn't use his Martial Soul that time, but I am certain his spiritual power is extremely strong!" Huo Yuhao said in a deep voice.

"Spiritual power?"

"He didn't even use any spiritual-type abilities in this fight. What exactly is this guy's background??"

Upon hearing this, Bei Bei and Tang Ya both fell into silence.

They were even somewhat grateful for Chu Feng's mercy last time. If Chu Feng had been enraged enough to beat them up, they wouldn't even have had a place to seek justice.

If a senior bullied a junior and was killed in retaliation, the academy would certainly favor the junior and define it as "emergency self-defense," meaning no consequences would be faced.

"It's a pity about those two Mystic Water Pill. Your Eldest Senior Brother was planning to trick one out of him for you, but now they're all gone." Tang Ya sighed, her eyes filled with regret as she looked at Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao had a weak constitution and poor talent; the cost-effectiveness of him taking a Mystic Water Pill would be several times higher than for an average person.

They had originally planned to find a time to scheme and get one from Xu Sanshi, but now someone else had beaten them to it. After all, such pills were extremely precious, and Xu Sanshi likely only had those two; there couldn't be many more.

"Thank you, Sister Xiao Ya, but I don't need these external objects!!"

"I believe that through my own efforts, I will definitely become a powerhouse and avenge my mother!"

Huo Yuhao was very touched, but he still declined their kindness.

He firmly believed that as long as he worked hard enough, he would definitely succeed!

This was what Teacher Zhou Yi had taught him!

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm: What a complete moron...

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