Xiao Wu Takes Another Beating

Is it just me who's curious how Han Xing suddenly broke through to level forty?

I remember Liu Erlong saying Han Xing's cultivation should have been at level thirty-eight, right?

Only a few days have passed, and he's already level forty? Even with cheats, it shouldn't be this fast!

Don't forget the Immortal Herb. His strength should have improved after obtaining it.

Amidst the audience's chatter, the battle had already begun.

Looking at Han Xing's Soul Rings, Xiao Wu felt disbelief.

But with her stubbornness, she was convinced this was merely some deceptive tactic, not real ten-thousand-year Soul Rings.

"It seems you won't accept reality unless you get a beating."

"First Soul Skill, Dawn Light Fire Feather!"

Han Xing sneered, and his first Soul Ring lit up.

As fiery wings ascended, ten Flame Feathers shot out instantly.

With the original Soul Spirit replaced and its age increased to ten thousand years, Han Xing's first Soul Skill's Flame Feathers, though unchanged in quantity—one more per level—possessed power beyond compare.

Xiao Wu subconsciously thought the power was similar to before, perhaps slightly increased due to his improved strength.

But as she blocked the incoming Flame Feathers, intending to test the might of Han Xing's current Soul Skill, she suddenly found the terrifying heat unbearable.

"How can the power be so strong?"

Xiao Wu was greatly alarmed. Seeing the Sun True Fire coiling towards her, her third Soul Skill flashed in a hurry.

"Third Soul Skill, Teleport!"

Xiao Wu vanished from her spot, successfully escaping the Sun True Fire's entanglement.

Even so, a scar was left on her forearm.

"Damn it!" Xiao Wu gritted her teeth, staring intently at Han Xing.

"How long has it been since I last received such an injury!"

"It has indeed been a while. It should have been about six years ago," Han Xing replied.

Hearing this, Xiao Wu instantly became furious. "You scoundrel!"

Six years ago, wasn't that when she was injured by Han Xing?

"Second Soul Skill! Charm!"

A pink light flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes, and she wore a seductive expression.

But unfortunately, Han Xing's spiritual power was much stronger than Xiao Wu's.

Furthermore, Han Xing was indifferent to Xiao Wu, so he naturally couldn't be affected by her Charm.

To Xiao Wu's astonishment, Han Xing not only remained unaffected but also shot out over a dozen Flame Feathers while she was using her Soul Skill.

In an instant, Xiao Wu was engulfed in flames.

Fortunately, Han Xing stopped in time at the critical moment, otherwise, she would have been roasted rabbit today.

"Xiao Wu!"

Tang San rushed forward upon seeing Xiao Wu collapse on the ground.

Things were different now compared to six years ago. Six years ago, he had just met Xiao Wu, and it didn't matter if she was knocked unconscious.

But now, Tang San glared at Han Xing furiously.

"Why did you go so hard?" Tang San asked coldly.

"Why shouldn't I go hard?" Han Xing retorted.

"I was sitting here peacefully, and this crazy woman immediately wanted to fight me. Shouldn't I teach her a lesson?"

"We're classmates from the same academy, aren't we?" Tang San said sternly.

"Is it necessary to be so ruthless between classmates?"

"What business is it of yours?" Huang Lili stepped forward.

"Your pathetic Xiao Wu pointed at Ah Xing and challenged him to a duel the moment she arrived, disturbing Ah Xing's pleasant mood."

"Teaching her a lesson was purely what she deserved!"

"You!" Tang San's reddened eyes fixed on Huang Lili, looking as if he would attack if words failed.

However, Han Xing blocked Tang San at this moment.

"Want to avenge Xiao Wu? I'll fight you. Whoever wins is right."

Han Xing said coldly, "But if you want to take your anger out on others, or simply try to reason with me?"

"I'm sorry, but I don't know you well enough to be lectured."

"You!" Tang San was furious but helpless.

He dared to attack Zhao Wuji at Shrek because he knew the other party was a teacher.

With his talent, he wouldn't be eliminated no matter what.

But Han Xing... he really hit people.

"We're classmates, aren't we? You could have held back a little."

Flander stepped forward to mediate.

"However, Xiao Wu was the one who caused trouble first, so let's just let this matter go."

"Tang San, you should remember my teachings. Those who dare not cause trouble are mediocre, and you have always followed my philosophy."

Flander said solemnly, "But you've only followed the first part. There's another part: if you cause trouble and get beaten, you get beaten."

"Be brave and take responsibility. Since you did it, you have to bear the consequences. Work hard to become stronger, and then seek revenge when you have the strength."

"After all, none of the soul masters you provoked came back to lecture you after getting beaten, did they?"

Hearing this, Tang San's blood-red eyes looked at Flander, but he ultimately said nothing.

After a moment of silence, Tang San nodded heavily, "I understand, Dean."

"It's good that you understand. If you want revenge, work hard to become stronger in the future." Flander nodded with satisfaction.

"But Xiao Wu's injuries are serious. I wonder if there are any healing-type soul masters present?"

Flander looked at the students present.

However, no one seemed to be listening to him. Although Liu Erlong had appointed him as the dean, not many people knew about the new dean of Blue Tyrant Academy yet.

Just as Flander was feeling a bit awkward, a gentle female voice rang out.

"I can help her heal."

"Oh? What is your martial soul?" Flander looked at the girl who spoke with some confusion.

"My name is Jiang Zhu, and my martial soul is the Healing Scepter," the girl said softly.

"Senior Jiang Zhu, why are you treating her?" Huang Lili frowned.

"She provoked Ah Xing on purpose, so she deserved to be beaten."

"This person is the new dean," Jiang Zhu whispered.

"As the president of the Solitary Crimson Sun Fan Club, I have an obligation to help Ah Xing solve his troubles."

Hearing this, Huang Lili pouted and said no more.

Although she was a bit quick-tongued, she understood that she couldn't casually offend the new dean.

Flander, as a Soul Sage, naturally heard their conversation clearly.

When he heard that Jiang Zhu was the president of the Solitary Crimson Sun Fan Club, his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Good heavens, so the one who hit was Han Xing, and the one who saved was his fan.

It would be impossible to pursue the matter further after this.

Fortunately, Flander had no intention of pursuing the matter.

To him, winning over Han Xing was far more important than offending him.

Although Tang San had the Clear Sky Douluo behind him, Han Xing also had no simple figure behind him.

He was someone who could repel the Poison Douluo, and Flander couldn't afford to offend him either.

Since there was a grievance between the two, it was best to let them compete fairly and resolve it slowly.