You Have a Sword Martial Soul? Then I'll Bring Out a Black Wing
Upon hearing this, Qin Hanyu's anger instantly doubled.
What she can't stand the most is hearing people say that she got in through connections, because that statement negates her own abilities.
But now, a child is openly criticizing her in front of her, saying she's too weak!
Qin Hanyu walked towards Lin Luo, but Xiong Chumo, seeing this, stood firmly in front of Lin Luo, even though he was half a head taller than Qin Hanyu.
It's truly terrifying that a six-year-old child could grow up like this.
"Xiong Chumo, move aside."
Lin Luo's voice came from behind.
Xiong Chumo shook his head, his silly grin turning serious. "Young Master Luo, you are the reason I'm here. Today, I won't let you."
Upon hearing this, the people around them suddenly began to whisper about their relationship, and Qin Hanyu was stunned for a few seconds.
It wasn't until a few girls started chuckling that Lin Luo sat up straight, looking somewhat awkward.
Damn, why are you saying things that could be so misunderstood...? He whispered, "I order you to move aside."
"Uh... okay then, I'll listen to you." Xiong Chumo scratched his head and moved his tall body to the side.
Qin Hanyu then walked over and slammed her hand on the table next to Lin Luo: "Tell me, do you need me to beat you into submission? I know, and I understand, that you gifted kids love to let the results of battles speak for themselves."
This woman is quite straightforward, Lin Luo thought to himself.
We'll teach her a lesson today, so that when she causes trouble in the academy in the future, this woman won't have to step in and act like a homeroom teacher to discipline her.
Lin Luo provoked her just now for this reason; he wanted to become someone in this class that even the homeroom teacher couldn't control.
Lin Luo nodded. "How about this? If I defeat you, I will be the class monitor, the true class leader. From now on, you will have no right to interfere with what I do or say in the academy."
Upon hearing this, Qin Hanyu roughly understood Lin Luo's purpose and couldn't help but chuckle inwardly. In the end, he was still just a child who didn't want to be bound by rules.
She agreed without hesitation, "Okay."
If you can't even beat a child who has just awakened their Martial Soul, then you shouldn't be a teacher!
She knew her opponent was strong, but on the ever-changing battlefield, there were simply too many ways to defeat a strong opponent.
Moreover, the opponent doesn't even have Soul Skill.
Qin Hanyu: "All students, move to the Soul Fighting Arena. Today I'm going to show you all what the ironclad rules governing Class One really are."
Lin Luo: "It's the blind confidence of a Soul Ancestor."
Qin Hanyu almost choked and twisted her ankle.
She turned and glared at Lin Luo, then walked outside with a gloomy expression.
"Lin Luo, let's see how you get out of this mess. Although we all dislike you, we can admit that your talent is indeed strong. But to challenge a Soul Ancestor right after awakening your Martial Soul, haha, no one will appreciate your courage for that. They will only think that your blind arrogance has clouded your judgment."
When Xue Qian walked up to Lin Luo, she glanced at him coldly and left those words behind before taking her sister's hand and walking out of the classroom.
Xue Fu's final gaze seemed to show even more disgust; in her eyes, Lin Luo was a madman who disregarded all manners.
However, Xue Qian's words just now changed Lin Luo's opinion somewhat.
He didn't seem as bad as I had imagined. Even though I had just stepped on his chest, he was still able to openly acknowledge my talent... Lin Luo nodded to himself.
Ultimately, they're all just kids. The elders have different perspectives, so they're somewhat prejudiced against me.
These thoughts and analyses in his mind determined the extent to which Lin Luo would "torture" the other party in the future.
If these children aren't too bad, there's no need to torture them to death.
Before long, the empty Soul Fighting Arena was booked out by Class 1 of the first year, and everyone took their seats in good viewing spots.
At this very moment, the three members of the Education Committee who had been closely monitoring Class 1 of Grade 1 since the class division also quietly followed them to the Soul Fighting Arena.
In the corner, Meng Shenji shook his head in regret.
"What a pity, such a talented child, but his character is really questionable."
"On the very first day of school, he stepped on the young master, hugged the princess, kicked the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and even dared to boast that he would challenge Princess Qin, who is the head of the grade. How could he possibly defeat Princess Qin?"
Bai Baoshan nodded in agreement. "Indeed, Princess Qin has quite a knack for swordsmanship and is one of the best among the young people. Lin Luo is too arrogant. If this continues, will we still be able to protect him in the future because of his talent?"
Zhi Lin: "If this kind of student isn't properly disciplined, he'll cause a lot of trouble."
Meng Shenji: "Let's watch the battle first; maybe we can get a feel for his Martial Soul."
On the Soul Fighting Arena, Qin Hanyu and Lin Luo stood facing each other.
No joke, this opponent is the strongest person Lin Luo has ever faced head-on in this life.
Qin Hanyu snorted coldly, her slender white fingers pointing upwards like a sword, and a jade sword radiating coldness instantly appeared in her hand, her Soul Power gathering around it.
She said, "Since you don't have any Soul Skill, I won't use Soul Skill either. Let's have a fair fight."
Sword Martial Soul? After seeing it clearly, Lin Luo strolled around comfortably for a moment and then said, "Don't be reckless. If you can't beat me, you can use your Soul Skill."
Seeing Qin Hanyu frown, he smiled and looked up at Xiong Chumo, saying, "Break off a branch from your shoulder and give it to me."
Xiong Chumo turned around and, sure enough, saw a large tree growing Soul Fighting Arena, its branches and leaves so lush that they reached up to his shoulders.
Although he didn't know what Lin Luo was going to do, he immediately broke off a branch and tossed it to Lin Luo.
Xue Qian frowned. "What is he going to do? Is he going to use the tree branch as a weapon?"
Yu Luoyi snorted, "His mockery level is maxed out, but he might not be able to laugh later."
Lin Luo, holding a tree branch, walked towards Qin Hanyu.
The next moment, a wing suddenly grew from his back!
It was a pair of jet-black wings, appearing alone on my back, quite abruptly.
Xue Fu was taken aback; she thought of her Black Swan Martial Soul.
Meng Shenji immediately rubbed his eyes. "What kind of Martial Soul is this?"
Nobody recognized it; in fact, they thought the Martial Soul looked rather rudimentary.
Lin Luo naturally did not release the fully evolved Twelve-Winged Angel Martial Soul; he only needed to be able to mobilize Soul Power and use the "Foremost of the Sword Dao" effect.
Holding the branch, Lin Luo took a deep breath and exhaled gently. His entire demeanor changed instantly. He flicked his wrist, and the bare branch suddenly left afterimages in mid-air.
In that instant, Qin Hanyu understood almost immediately.
This kid knows swords!
She was surprised, yet unusually excited. Immediately, she took out her jade sword, inhaled just like Lin Luo, and exhaled softly. As she thrust the sword out, she vanished from her spot.
"Stop!"
The chill of the jade sword reached Lin Luo, the sharp blade magnified infinitely in his eyes. Once he found the right moment, Lin Luo immediately took a step forward, the branch grazing the blade of the jade sword as it thrust forward as well.
He twisted his wrist, and the tree branch, like a snake, coiled around Qin Hanyu's jade sword, closing in on his opponent!