Dai Mubai Makes His Move

"Heh, you're not qualified to say that yet." Wang Feng sneered.

"Fine, then I'll show you whether I'm qualified!" the student shouted angrily. He kicked off hard, lunged forward, and attacked with his fist.

His overbearing punch swept in with a fierce gust, full of force and momentum. Quite a few students' eyes lit up, and even the teacher nodded. Yet just as most people thought the punch would blast Wang Feng off the arena, Wang Feng tilted his head slightly and dodged it.

"What?!"

"He dodged it? How is that possible?!"

Apart from Qian Renxue, whose expression remained cold, and Hu Liena, who was delighted, everyone was stunned.

What shocked them even more was that Wang Feng not only dodged the attack but also caught the man's wrist and pulled it behind him. The man lost his balance and pitched forward.

"With skills like that, what a waste of such excellent teaching resources!" Wang Feng said calmly. At the same time, he released the man's wrist and gave him a light palm strike on the chest, letting him regain his balance and steady himself.

"You... how is that possible?!"

"Now you know how bad you are, don't you?"

"I don't believe it! Again!" the man shouted, unwilling to believe that Wang Feng had defeated him in a single move. It was far too humiliating.

Although Qian Renxue had surrendered outright, no one would doubt her strength. He was different; this was simply an insult!

The man attacked again, but the result was the same. Wang Feng completely suppressed him. The two of them were not even on the same level.

"Too slow, and you don't know how to adapt. All you know is to go straight for the vital points, but do you think you're Tang San? Simple and overbearing—that applies when you have absolute strength. It doesn't suit everyone."

Wang Feng looked at the man and smiled as he spoke, then sent him off the arena with a palm strike.

"Senior Brother, you're amazing!" Hu Liena cheered, itching to rush onto the arena and give Wang Feng some encouragement.

Wang Feng ignored Hu Liena. This girl was definitely making enemies for him on purpose!

"Who else?" Wang Feng asked calmly, sweeping his gaze around.

"I'll go!"

Someone else jumped onto the arena, but the same script played out with the same result.

The defeat of two people at Wang Feng's hands wasn't enough to make these fellows recognize how strong he was. Others continued to step onto the arena, but without exception, they were all defeated.

How is this possible? How can this guy be so strong? He fought twenty people one after another and won every time! The teacher standing behind the students was deeply shocked. Was a student like this really from the ordinary class?

Why wasn't he in the special class instead of the ordinary class?

He was puzzled, but the dean had personally chosen the special class roster, so he didn't dare question it openly. He could only wait until this was over to ask the dean.

"No one else? Actually, you're all quite good. Although you lost, your talent really is outstanding, and your future achievements are bound to be considerable," Wang Feng said with a smile. He wasn't saying it to mock them; it was sincere recognition from the bottom of his heart.

But it sounded different to everyone else. The students glared at him one after another, yet there was nothing they could do.

"Let me try."

Suddenly, the blond man standing beside Tang San stepped forward.

"Dai Mubai! He's going to make his move."

"With Young Master Dai fighting, we're sure to win! No matter how strong Wang Feng is, he can't possibly be Young Master Dai's match."

"Come on, Young Master Dai! Beat this brat!"

Seeing the blond man, Dai Mubai, step forward, quite a few people shouted excitedly.

Wang Feng turned his gaze to Dai Mubai and immediately became interested.

Dai Mubai gave him the impression of being very strong. Still, he was confident that Dai Mubai was no match for him, though he was certainly nothing like those twenty fellows from before.

"Boss Dai, don't be careless. This guy's reactions are fast, not the least bit inferior to mine. And he hasn't used his full strength yet, so it's hard to say just how strong he is," Tang San warned.

"Don't worry. Winning or losing won't affect me much, and this is a good chance to see just how strong he is."

Dai Mubai nodded, his expression perfectly calm, then jumped onto the arena.

"Level 24, Dai Mubai." Dai Mubai cupped his fist toward Wang Feng and introduced himself.

Wang Feng returned the salute. "Level 24, Wang Feng."

"What? Level 24!" Dai Mubai's expression changed slightly. Looking at Wang Feng, who was even younger than him, he revealed disbelief in his eyes.

He was already ten years old! Reaching Level 24 at ten was already heaven-defying talent, but Wang Feng was younger than him and also at Level 24. What did that mean?

The students below erupted into an uproar. Level 24! Of the fifty students in their special class, most had a soul power level of 21 or 22. The highest was Dai Mubai, who had reached Level 24.

"It seems we all underestimated you. You should be in the special class," Dai Mubai said very seriously, looking at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng smiled faintly and glanced at Tang San. "Unfortunately, someone looks down on me!"

"I know. It's because you killed someone from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan in front of everyone on the first day of school."

"Oh, you even know about that? It seems you're well informed." Wang Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. It had happened outside, and hardly any of the inner academy students knew about it. Since Dai Mubai knew, his identity was probably not simple.

"What? This guy actually killed someone from the Blue Dot Tyrant Dragon Clan? Then how could he have been allowed to stay?"

The students erupted into an uproar upon hearing the news. Fortunately, there were no students from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan here, or someone might have been ready to fight Wang Feng to the death!

Wang Feng narrowed his eyes, unsure whether Dai Mubai had said that deliberately or let it slip unintentionally. "Do you think that man deserved to die?"

"No. Even if that man was indeed in the wrong, he hadn't taken anyone's life, yet you killed him."

Wang Feng nodded and smiled. "You're right. It seems that if I run into something like that again, I shouldn't save anyone first. I should wait for the other person to kill someone, then make my move. Thank you for the lesson."

"You!" Dai Mubai frowned deeply. Naturally, he could hear what Wang Feng meant.

"Hmph! Why do you want to become a Soul Master? To kill? To show off? Or to fight for power and profit?"

"I'm not as heartless as you. Don't worry, I won't kill you. It's not as though I'm from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan," Dai Mubai said coldly.

Wang Feng laughed. "Tell me, do you think I'll kill you?"

"If you want to kill me, you're not qualified yet."

"Is that so? Then let's see whether I can kill someone I want dead!"

Wang Feng suddenly attacked. His figure flashed like lightning, arriving in front of Dai Mubai in an instant, both hands raised as he struck toward his chest.

"So fast!"

Dai Mubai was astonished, but his ability showed at that moment. Faced with such a sudden attack from Wang Feng, an ordinary person would probably have been caught off guard.

But Dai Mubai showed no sign of panic and retreated.

He wanted to retreat and dodge, but Wang Feng's fists followed close behind, forcing him to meet the attack head-on.