Bei Bei: Hold the line! Xu Sanshi: Got it, go all out!
The next day.
"Lu Cheng, get out here!"
Outside the classroom.
A deep, resonant voice rang out.
The students in Class 2 of the second year, and even the entire corridor, were all astonished. Now, everyone in the outer academy knew of Lu Cheng's reputation as the Demon King. Not to mention his unparalleled dominance over his peers, even the most dazzling and powerful students in the entire outer academy, Thunder Bei Bei and Invincible Xu Sanshi, were far inferior to him. How dare someone call him by his name and come to cause trouble?
"Who is it?" Ning Cong frowned, standing at the classroom door.
"Xu Sanshi!"
The latter's voice was deep and resonant, carrying a hint of ferocious anger.
Her face even had a flush from a night of heavy drinking.
"Let that beast come out and fight me in the arena. Let's see if he dares or not." Xu Sanshi sneered, looking down at Ning Cong.
"Are you still half asleep?" Ning Cong looked astonished. It was the first time he had ever seen someone come to Lu Cheng's door to cause trouble.
Does this kid think... being in a lower grade means being weak?
The last person who thought that way was cooked long ago; not even his body was left intact, and his flesh was divided and eaten by the people in the Great Beast Dueling Arena.
"Is he scared?" Xu Sanshi sneered, shoved Ning Cong aside, squeezed into the classroom, and scanned the room with his eyes.
Finally, he saw the figure that filled him with both anger and pain.
The latter remained languid and nonchalant, as if he had just woken up, and this disdain made him feel increasingly angry and ferocious.
"This time it's inside the academy, even Ma Xiaotao wouldn't dare to directly attack me." Xu Sanshi stared coldly at Lu Cheng. "Lu Cheng, do you dare to come with me to the Soul Fighting Zone to settle this once and for all? That's my bet."
With that, she tossed a small, emerald-green bottle onto the table with a snap. Even though the bottle opening was sealed tightly, a faint medicinal fragrance could still be smelled around it.
It's obvious... the Mystic Water Pill.
"Ten Mystic Water Pill, worth at least hundreds of thousands of Gold Soul Coin on the market... Dare to bet?" Xu Sanshi crossed his arms and sneered as he sized up Lu Cheng.
The arrogance of the other party from the last time still lingers in my memory.
"Kill him..."
This scheme of using someone else to do the dirty work is something even the Black Tortoise Sect can't do anything about. They can only talk about it for a while and then let it go. They can't really seek revenge on the Shrek Academy, after all, it's said that Ma Xiaotao, the inner court's Flame Maniac, is the personal disciple of Yan Shaozhe, the dean of the Martial Soul Department, a direct descendant among direct descendants.
Since that's the case, the sect can only focus its attention on that beast Lu Cheng, as he is the root cause of everything.
As long as he is killed...
Of course, that was a later plan, but he couldn't wait to give this guy a good beating. The humiliation of wetting his pants that day and watching the sect elder die right in front of him was almost becoming his inner demon.
Just before this little beast faced death... he broke free from his inner demons.
"Hmph..." Lu Cheng glanced at the aggressive Xu Sanshi and couldn't help but find it amusing.
"I'm sorry, the Mystic Water Pill is useless to me."
He still had to go to the Soul Tool Department building laboratory to continue tackling the problem of the Battle Armor. This thing was really too difficult. He had to start from the foundation of the building and work his way up step by step. Even though he had a wealth of Soul Tool skills, he was still clueless.
I'm having a headache right now, so naturally I have no interest in playing house with kids.
To him, a Soul Elder was nothing more than a toy he could crush at will.
"Heh, scared?" Xu Sanshi sneered, leaning closer and whispering coldly, "Don't worry, the grudge between you, me, and Jiang Nannan isn't over yet. I'll visit Aunt Jiang often in the future to show the... generosity of my Black Tortoise Sect."
Extreme anger and family feuds had long since made him disregard everything else.
"..."
The scene gradually quieted down.
Lu Cheng's originally casual gaze gradually turned sharp as he glanced indifferently at Xu Sanshi, whose face still held a mocking expression.
He received the blatant threat in those words.
Although the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has moved Mother Jiang to the school's headquarters at the Shrek Academy after expressing their apology, it is no longer possible for the Black Tortoise Sect to carry out their previous sneak attack.
But the threat still ignited his anger.
"Good."
"Tsk tsk..." Ning Cong shook his head, glancing at Xu Sanshi, who had taken the lead and stood up gracefully, as if looking at a dead man. He hoped that this guy's turtle shell could protect him, considering how tragically the ten -Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast had died.
At this moment, on the shore of Sea God Lake, Bei Bei scratched his head dejectedly. Tang Ya didn't want to see him at all, and Grandmaster Zhang Lexuan exposed the truth and flatly rejected Mu En's attempt to match them up.
Becoming a qualified successor, a helmsman like Elder Mu En, is truly difficult...
"Lu Cheng from Class 2-1, versus Xu Sanshi from Class 3-1..."
Suddenly, a message was interrupted by the Shrek Outer Court's broadcasting Soul Tool in the distance.
"The Soul Fighting Zone?" Bei Bei shook her head.
Watching the many outer court disciples who suddenly became excited and rushed towards the Soul Fighting Zone after hearing the broadcast, a leisurely smile appeared on his lips.
"Since the start of the semester, I've felt that my thinking and level of understanding far surpass those of my peers. It's like a tiger among wolves; I can see through their little schemes at a glance. Now, I'm thinking about the future of the entire Shrek Academy, racking my brains on how to be a good helmsman of this great ship, while they... are still cheering and jumping for joy over some trivial so-called battle."
"Indeed, different realms lead to different perspectives..." Bei Bei shook her head with a smile.
"Etc."
Just as Bei Bei felt a surge of superiority, the broadcast announcement that rang out again left him frozen in place.
"Sanshi and who?"
"Lu Cheng?!"
"Not good!!"
His body crackled with lightning as he charged toward the Soul Fighting Zone like a bolt of lightning, overtaking many outer court disciples and leaving them far behind.
The Soul Fighting Zone of the Outer Courtyard.
As one of the most popular venues among students of the Foreign Languages Department, this venue not only has professional teachers as referees, but also a medical team to treat injuries. Half of the revenue from each spectator event is given to the participants, not to mention that the winners can also receive extra academic credits.
At this moment, the battle between Lu Cheng, the number one demon king of the outer academy, and Xu Sanshi, the absolute defender, is extremely dazzling.
The venue, which could hold a thousand people, was packed to capacity, and the noise reached the heavens.
When Bei Bei arrived, the two were already on the ring, making their final preparations for the match.
Clearly, it's irreversible.
Bei Bei's eyes were full of anxiety as she frantically waved her hands.
He yelled, "Admit defeat! Just admit defeat!"
But the sound was drowned out by the cacophony of noise.
Xu Sanshi stretched his shoulders, glanced at Bei Bei, paused for a moment, then a knowing and confident smile appeared on his lips. He ran his hand across Bei Bei's neck, making a killing gesture. "Don't worry, it won't take ten minutes, five minutes to finish this battle!"
Bei Bei: "..."
She slowly covered her face.
That's it!
"Xiao Cheng, keep it up!"
In the stands, Tang Ya and Jiang Nannan were both present. The former rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender, snow-white arms, and waved her fists while making a megaphone shape with her hands, shouting loudly. The appearance of these two top beauties from the outer courtyard added a lot of popularity to the match.
To the surprise of many trainees, Jiang Nannan was usually as cold and aloof as a snow lotus, was now somewhat shyly cheering for Lu Cheng.