A group from the Ji Jia Academy stared, their mouths agape, wide enough to fit a fist.
They had always believed that Lin Mengmeng's victory over Wan Hao yesterday was merely due to Wan Hao's foolishness, but the truth was far from their assumptions.
It turned out Lin Mengmeng had been deliberately holding back yesterday; otherwise, with the strength she displayed now, she could have defeated Wan Hao in a single move.
The referee was frozen. Tang Heng had already colluded with him to favor the Hei Yao Academy during the match, but unexpectedly, there was no opportunity to "blow a dark whistle."
Tang Heng, who had been watching from afar, was completely stunned.
"First match, Lang Ya Academy wins!"
The referee announced the result with resignation.
The elder of the Hei Yao Academy looked as if he had swallowed a green-headed fly, his expression extremely unpleasant. The cold young man was severely injured, and it looked like he was crippled.
This was his most proud disciple, possessing the potential of a mortal immortal. He had placed great hopes on him, only for him to end up in such a state.
"Kill them. If any student from Lang Ya is killed, I will personally reward them with a dream-grade Imperial Weapon."
The elder of the Hei Yao Academy gritted his teeth, his beard and hair bristling with rage. He was willing to pay a hefty price to avenge his students.
"Rest assured, Elder. I will go and avenge my senior brother immediately."
A long-haired youth stepped forward, eagerly rushing onto the battle stage.
The youth, named Chu Nan, had contempt in his eyes. Having seen the match between Xuan Yang, who had a feminine appearance, and Cao Dabiao yesterday, he felt he was destined to win.
He had also watched Xuan Yang's fight with Cao Dabiao yesterday. If it weren't for Cao Dabiao's perverted tendencies and falling for the opponent's pretty boy trap, he would never have lost.
As for himself, a true iron-blooded man, a steel-straight guy, he had no interest in men, and therefore, victory was assured.
The thought of obtaining an Imperial Weapon just by defeating this sissy in front of him made him so excited that he almost let out a pig's squeal.
"What are you laughing at?"
Xuan Yang's eyebrows shot up, feeling that the bastard opposite him was definitely mocking him. Da Feng Novel Network.
"Sissy, don't think about using your beauty trap on me. I'm straight."
Chu Nan glanced dismissively at Xuan Yang, his heart unmoved, convinced he would not be swayed.
"Sissy?"
Xuan Yang smiled. What he hated most was being insulted like this.
"Straight? Then I'll personally bend you, little by little."
Xuan Yang glared fiercely at Chu Nan, his hands clenching with a "crack" sound.
Ji Mo whispered, "That kid opposite has walked down a narrow path. He had to provoke Xuan Yang with such words. You know, when a tigress goes berserk, she's extremely terrifying."
In Ji Mo's heart, his student was more feminine than a woman, petty, and extremely vengeful. He had already mourned for Chu Nan in advance.
Tigress?
Song Wei Qian's gaze fell on Ji Mo with displeasure. She felt that this guy was implying something, perhaps indirectly insulting her as fierce.
"Sissy, do you dare to sign a death pact with me? We fight until one of us dies."
Seeing that Xuan Yang was successfully provoked, Chu Nan seized the opportunity to make his demand, allowing him to kill Xuan Yang openly.
"Since you insist on courting death, then you can't blame me."
Seeing the killing intent flashing in the opponent's eyes, Xuan Yang readily agreed.
Since this scoundrel wanted to kill him, he didn't need to have any psychological burden. He would definitely bend him.
"Damn sissy, I will make you die in endless pain."
Chu Nan laughed wildly, runes erupting from his body, spiritual energy churning behind him, and the phantom of an ancient beast slowly coalescing.
However.
His laughter abruptly stopped, turning into a scream, and then into a mournful wail.
Everyone witnessed an unbelievable scene.
Even though Chu Nan had displayed his strongest state, he was still no match for Xuan Yang's attack.
Blood splattered, and the sound of bone shattering was clearly audible, making one's scalp tingle.
Chu Nan was bent, truly bent, bent by Xuan Yang alive.
He was like a shrimp, but his body was arched backward, his spine forcibly bent into a semicircle in the opposite direction, a truly tragic sight.
The entire venue fell silent, not in admiration of why the beautiful Xuan Yang was so ruthless, but in awe of the strength displayed by Xuan Yang, which was incredibly formidable.
Even though Chu Nan had unleashed his strongest combat form, he was still like dough, at Xuan Yang's mercy, as weak as an ant.
Previously, people only marveled at Xuan Yang's exquisite beauty, but now they were conquered by his terrifying strength!
"Special bloodline. This person possesses an extremely powerful special bloodline."
A cultivator sensed a trace of bloodline power leaked by Xuan Yang and exclaimed in surprise.
As soon as this was said, exclamations rose from all around.
Whether it was a special bloodline or a special physique, they were things that cultivators dreamed of. Those who possessed special bloodlines or physiques were destined to be extraordinary, with immeasurable futures.
Subsequently, everyone recalled Lin Mengmeng's previous performance and inferred that she might also be a possessor of a special bloodline or special physique.
Instantly, all eyes turned to the few people from Lang Ya, their gazes burning with fervor.
They couldn't understand why such outstanding students would choose to study at a trash academy like Lang Ya Academy.
"I can't be bothered to kill you. Just live bent like this for the rest of your life."
Xuan Yang did not deliver a killing blow, as he had already used his bloodline power to destroy Chu Nan's spine. He would have to live bent for the rest of his life.
"This guy is even more petty than me. I'll have to stay far away from him in the future."
Yazi, nestled in Ji Mo's arms, felt its fur stand on end. It was unbelievable that there was someone in the world even more petty and vengeful than itself. It absolutely could not afford to offend him.
Chu Nan regretted it deeply, shedding tears of remorse. He wished he could slap himself, cursing his own loose tongue for offending such a person.
"Second match, Lang Ya Academy wins!"
The referee announced the result, a fine layer of sweat beading on his forehead. Looking at Chu Nan, who was bent beyond recognition, he felt a pang in his lower back.
Chu Nan was carried off by physicians from the Hei Yao Academy. After an examination, the physicians gave up on treatment.
This medical saint was certain that Chu Nan's spine had been eroded by a special bloodline power, and he was incapable of healing it.
Thus, Xuan Yang's possession of a special bloodline was confirmed.
Everyone was filled with curiosity, wondering what kind of bloodline Xuan Yang had awakened and why it was so terrifying.
"Brother Dao, please rest assured. I have used a special rare item to test the student named Wang Wenjian from Lang Ya Academy. He does not exhibit any characteristics of a special bloodline or special physique. There is no need to worry further."
Tang Heng secretly transmitted this message to the elder of the Hei Yao Academy, feeling a great ache in his heart.
That rare item was extremely precious and a one-time consumable, worth hundreds of thousands of taels of gold. He had suffered a great loss.
The elder of the Hei Yao Academy, who had been worried, immediately regained his confidence after hearing this.
He firmly believed that the Hei Yao Academy would be the one to laugh last!