Hearing Tang Wulin's comforting words, Li Moxun smiled at him, then shook his head. He turned and left, returning to his dormitory.
Meanwhile, Long Hengxu was reprimanding Wu Zhangkong.
"There was no need to reveal your strength so directly. With strength like yours on display, if the parents really come to complain, it'll be a troublesome matter."
"If I don't reveal my strength, should I just let them bully him? Li Moxun's talent and strength are right there for all to see. He hasn't performed poorly in any regard, so there's no reason for him to be bullied."
Wu Zhangkong glanced at Long Hengxu as he spoke. Then, without waiting for Long Hengxu to say another word, he opened the door and walked out.
Watching Wu Zhangkong leave as well, Long Hengxu sighed.
Outside, the middle-aged man and woman had already gotten into their car.
Looking at their son, still unconscious in the back seat, both of their eyes were filled with anger.
"Sigh, this Martial Soul Fusion Skill is just absurd. Why did our Jinxi have to be the one taking the lead? If Zhang Yangzi had been the leader, maybe he'd be the one injured."
"Isn't Zhang Yangzi unconscious too? Even if he wasn't injured, being unconscious doesn't feel good. Besides, he'll most likely come looking for our son. He's our son's best classmate."
The middle-aged man spoke helplessly, while the woman merely pursed her lips and said nothing.
As the car continued onward, neither of them noticed that a black-haired young man in his twenties was sitting quietly on its roof.
His expression was calm, and he held an ordinary Soul Guidance long saber in his hand.
Staring at the Soul Guidance long saber in his hand, the young man's expression remained unchanged.
As the vehicle continued moving, his figure flickered slightly, yet he was not thrown off by the car's speed in the slightest.
Once the car reached the outskirts and left the bounds of Eastsea City, the young man quietly looked at the Soul Guidance long saber he had bought for 4,000 Gold Soul Coins.
Then, in the next instant, his body vanished.
The second after that, the entire vehicle was sliced into forty or fifty pieces in an instant.
Along with a thunderous explosion, a low dragon roar rang out. A Bone Dragon Martial Soul appeared behind the middle-aged man, while he held Wang Jinxi in his arms.
On the other side, two Spirit Rings appeared around the woman as well, and a pitch-black longsword appeared in her hand.
The young man stood there silently, his brilliant golden eyes calmly fixed on the two of them.
Then, in the next instant, everything around them seemed to freeze. Or rather, only a brief second had passed.
The man's left arm was severed, while the woman's mouth was pierced clean through and her tongue was cut off with a single slash.
The man and woman let out low cries of agony at the same instant, then the young man vanished from where he stood.
Feeling the terrifying pain coursing through his body, the man forcibly clutched his severed arm.
When he looked around, sweeping his gaze over the surroundings, the black-clad young man had already disappeared without a trace.
He had not even seen what the other party looked like before being severely injured.
He even had a feeling that, if the other party had not held back, they would already be dead.
At that thought, the man clenched his teeth tightly. He turned to look at his wife, only to find that her tongue had been cut out.
The tongue she had been using to curse others just moments ago had been casually tossed onto the ground, like a scrap of waste paper stained with dirt.
At Eastsea Academy, night had already fallen.
As the group gathered, Gu Yue was somewhat surprised by Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi's departure.
However, after hearing what had happened, she curiously examined Li Moxun before her.
As the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yue could sense a draconic bloodline trait within the young man before her.
Yet that bloodline was extremely strange. It seemed not to belong to the same system as the power they possessed, but rather to a system with even stricter bloodline hierarchy.
Although she could sense the uniqueness of Li Moxun's bloodline, she did not care too much about it. In her view, they were all much the same.
In the practical combat room, Wu Zhangkong's gaze swept over the group before he spoke indifferently.
"Tonight, we have a new student joining us. This special training will be the same as usual. You'll come at me together, and I'll see what you're capable of."
As Wu Zhangkong spoke, he focused his gaze on Li Moxun.
Although Wu Zhangkong had not witnessed Li Moxun defeat Wang Jinxi that afternoon, he had asked quite a few students about it.
That terrifying punch had piqued Wu Zhangkong's interest as well.
As Wu Zhangkong's words fell, Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Gu Yue all looked somewhat helpless.
Still, upon hearing Wu Zhangkong's words, Tang Wulin stepped forward first. The power of the Golden Dragon King gathered in his palm in an instant, and he charged toward Wu Zhangkong.
Xie Xie shifted one step to the side, then instantly closed in on Wu Zhangkong as though he had teleported.
On the other side, Gu Yue raised her hand. Ice and fire elements gathered in her palm, and terrifying ice-and-fire power surged toward Wu Zhangkong.
Facing the three powerful attacks, Wu Zhangkong merely raised his hand. The second Spirit Ring on his body lit up, and under the augmentation of terrifying frost, the three of them swiftly slowed down.
Yet Wu Zhangkong's eyes remained fixed on Li Moxun.
Sensing Wu Zhangkong's gaze, Li Moxun smiled and stepped forward as well.
Two pure red Spirit Rings appeared around him in an instant, and the aura of hundred-thousand-year red Spirit Rings burst forth.
Even Wu Zhangkong was stunned for a moment at the sight of those Spirit Rings.
It was not that Li Moxun was being overconfident. He could have used spiritual power to disguise his Spirit Rings as hundred-year or thousand-year ones, but he saw no need to do so.
These were the two Spirit Rings A-Tai had bestowed upon him, both only a step away from orange Spirit Rings. Naturally, their manifested form was that of pure hundred-thousand-year red Spirit Rings.
Yet Li Moxun still did not use a soul skill. As he drew close, his jade-white fist shot out fiercely, carrying terrifying force as it collided head-on with the Frost Sword.
The terrifying force even produced a small sonic boom. Even Wu Zhangkong was forced back a step, and he looked at Li Moxun with surprise in his eyes.
Then the Frost Sword slashed down fiercely, while pure white fur emerged across Li Moxun's body. With his physical strength surging dramatically, he crashed straight into Wu Zhangkong.
Watching the young man's actions, Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and even Gu Yue all had traces of surprise in their eyes.
The Titan Snow Demon King Martial Soul was far too powerful.
Judging from the Martial Soul's displayed strength alone, even an ordinary Third Ring Soul Master might be completely unable to defeat Li Moxun.
Especially since each of his punches carried terrifying icy power around it. That icy power could actually barely disperse Wu Zhangkong's frost.
One had to know that Wu Zhangkong's Frost Sword was only one step away from Ultimate Ice!
Yet now, facing Li Moxun's true Ultimate Ice, even when wielding the power of a peak Soul Emperor, Wu Zhangkong still could not completely suppress him.
Sensing Li Moxun's terrifying power, Wu Zhangkong's expression also became serious in a rare moment.
As the third Spirit Ring on his body lit up, the Frost Sword in his hand transformed into a Frost Heavy Sword in an instant.
As he raised the enormous sword high, the terrifying heavy blade slashed down. Seeing his second Spirit Ring light up, Li Moxun finally activated his own Spirit Ring.
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