Shit!
Is Student Xia this fierce?
Mocking Xue Can as a dog, not even giving Chairman Qin, who backs Xue Can, the slightest face, just cursing directly? Doesn't care at all?
Everyone knows that Xiao Luo has a stubborn nature, but nobody expected him to be this defiant, not even giving face to the Jade Emperor himself? Doesn't he know what fear is?
This is a big shot from the student council, does he not understand the situation?
Instructors like Yang Cang stood quietly atop the arena, indifferent to Xue Can but developing a favorable impression of Luo Yu's fearlessness in the face of authority.
Only such talents with an unyielding spirit, students who don't kneel at random, are Great Xia's true hope for the future.
They had already made up their minds; if Xue Can really decided to attack without any regard for his status, they would definitely step in to help.
After all, Martial University, although advocating for freedom in education, where students have the right to resolve their conflicts, there still must be rules that need to be followed.
"Good."
"Very good."
Xue Can, furiously laughing, started clapping his hands.
"Xiao Luo, because of your talent and potential, I have been tolerant and patient with you time and again, but you don't want face when it's given; don't blame me for acting according to the rules now."
Little Fatty trembled, sensing the thick malice coming his way.
He knew that the person opposite was getting ready to truly target them.
Luo Yu's lips curled up, untouched by the threat, and said:
"If you act according to the rules, then settle the nearly one million points you owe me, and we'll call it even."
"Hahaha." Xue Can laughed, almost to tears, "What did you say? Call it even with me? Are you worthy?"
He pointed towards the nearby arena and said with a cold face:
"Don't say I don't give you a chance."
"Dare to go up there and fight me. If you can walk down standing, I'll transfer the one million points to you in full."
"If you don't dare, then roll away dejectedly. As for the so-called points, you won't get a single one."
"Dream on trying to take advantage of the student council!"
"Boss, don't! His goal is to provoke you into entering the arena!" Cheng Jinjin urgently reminded from the side, realizing Xue Can's malicious intentions.
"Enough!"
Instructor Hua could no longer stand by and watch, and gave out a scolding voice:
"Xue Can, as a Spirit Martialist who has reached Third Grade, deceiving a newbie to fight you in the arena, don't you feel shameless?"
"Where is Instructor Hua coming from with this?" Xue Can responded composedly, "I haven't broken the school's rules, I haven't bullied the junior, right?"
"But if he voluntarily enters the arena with me, then whatever happens isn't my responsibility."
"Of course, if he's scared and too cowardly to get on stage, that's fine too. Just don't talk to me about any demands and better roll away far far away."
"Heh." Hua Yourong sneered incessantly, finding Xue Can before her increasingly repulsive, yet standing as an instructor, she was somewhat powerless to say anything.
She looked towards Luo Yu and said:
"Student Xia, Xue Can is already Third Grade, and his Heroic Spirit is an unparalleled martial general renowned for bravery in all the armies, skilled at killing. With your short training, it's normal if you can't beat him, don't be goaded."
The new students around could tell that Instructor Hua had taken a liking to the talent and was therefore giving such a reminder.
After understanding the incident, knowing it stemmed from Xue Can wanting to renege on the lost million points, they all developed animosity toward Xue Can's bullying and defaulting behavior.
Li Zhenyue also quietly urged Luo Yu from the side: "This guy just wants to take the opportunity to lay hands on you in the arena in a justified manner, don't fall for it, or you'll suffer a big loss."
Luo Yu nodded and turned towards Instructor Hua to speak:
"Thank you for the reminder, Instructor Hua, but as for just a deadbeat dog, since he is asking for a beating, how could I ignore it?"
"Sss—"
"Ah, this!"
"Xue Can, a Third-Rank Expert, called a deadbeat dog?"
"Damn, Student Xia is wildly fierce; he really dares to say it."
"Startling words or not at all, totally awesome."
"Bang!"
The ground beneath Xue Can burst apart, and he shot up to the arena like a cannonball, his eyes bloodshot and breathing heavily.
He extended his hand pointing at Luo Yu.
"Come on then."
"How dare a mere new student insult me this way."
"Today, if you have the guts to come up here, I'll let you know what towering heaven and profound earth really mean."
"Boss, you can't go!" Little Fatty instinctively grabbed Luo Yu's clothes, desperately trying to hold him back.
"No good, this guy can't be matched, there will be time to avenge today's insult later." Li Zhenyue was also trying to dissuade him.
Instructor Hua widened her Beautiful Eyes, she couldn't believe that even with such explicit warnings, Xiao Luo was still going to make a foolish choice: "Young man, don't be impulsive in your actions, think about the consequences."
Luo Yu shook his head and sighed.
"You've all got it wrong,"
"In fact, it's not that he wants to find trouble with me, but that I want to settle the score with him."
"Since he owes me points, he must cough them up without missing a single one."
Having said that, amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, Luo Yu stepped forward, ascended to the arena, and met Xue Can's murderous gaze with calm eyes.
"Kid, I didn't expect you to really have the guts."
Even Xue Can was taken aback to see that Luo Yu had actually dared to step onto the stage.
"Cut the crap, let's start," Luo Yu replied with a touch of impatience.
The freshmen below were all stunned.
Who exactly is the Third-Rank Expert and who is the freshman here? It felt as if Xia Luo's momentum surpassed even Xue Can's.
Doesn't he know what fear is?
Xue Can burst into a bemused laugh, "Hahaha."
"It seems your brain really isn't very bright, unable to see the situation clearly even now. Since you're asking for a beating, I'll grant your wish."
"Boom!"
His entire body burst forth with a brown glow, and with a light stamp of his foot, a deep footprint instantly appeared on the hard alloy surface of the arena.
The whole audience gasped.
To know that even amongst the freshest of exchanges between the new students, none could produce such destructive power on the arena, one could get a glimpse of how terrifying Xue Can was.
"Is this the strength of a Third-Rank Expert?"
"Of course, you must realize that a Third Grade Domain Level Expert can already commune with the small-scale Power of Heaven and Earth, use it to temper and toughen their physiques, making the physical power of their bodies vastly superior to a Fourth-Grade Martial Artist; they absolutely cannot be compared."
"Then Student Xia Luo, he..."
"Daring to step onto the stage was definitely the most foolish decision, he's done for." Even though a lot of the students implicitly stood on Luo Yu's side, they couldn't help but criticize his decision; indeed, it seemed a bit overconfident.
"I'll let you use one arm, one arm is enough to blast you away."
Xue Can revealed his cold white teeth, disappearing from his spot in an instant, and struck towards Luo Yu's head with a palm strike.
Luo Yu raised an eyebrow, looking at the powerful enemy whistling towards him, and said in a soft voice:
"Third-Rank Expert?"
"Is that really so impressive?"
His arm shone with a golden gleam, as though it were covered in liquid gold paint, and he too launched a palm strike, clashing head-on.
"You want to exchange palms with me? You really are insane."
Xue Can looked on with disdain, and in his irritation, his hand unconsciously added a bit more strength.
"This silly kid, he's really trying to match a Third-Rank Expert blow for blow?" Instructor Hua clenched her teeth and tensed her legs, ready to intervene at a moment's notice, unwilling to see a freshman suffer in front of her.
"Bang!"
When their palms met, a blast of air exploded around them.
Both of them were stuck in place.
"How is this possible?"
"An equal match?"
This scene left everyone dumbfounded.
"How did Student Xia Luo do it, how could he possibly contend in a test of strength against Xue Can's physique, toughened and tempered by the Power of Heaven and Earth?"
Xue Can himself did not expect this outcome either.
"Didn't expect you could withstand forty percent of my bodily strength, quite impressive, but that's all it is,"
"Full strength!"
"Open!" With a fierce smile, Xue Can seemed to have already seen Luo Yu's arm break and him screaming as he left the stage.
The result was that he didn't budge an inch, not a trace of movement, still an equal match.
The surrounding students naturally heard Xue Can's roar, but was it all sound and no fury? Where was the effect?
Instructor Hua, who had rushed halfway to rescue, also stopped in her tracks, her face full of confusion. What was going on?
Xue Can hadn't eaten today?
A Third-Rank Expert couldn't move a freshman?
Luo Yu looked up, meeting Xue Can's puzzled gaze, his mouth curving into a bewildered smile, he wondered aloud:
"Third-Rank Expert?"
"Is this all the strength you've got?"
"Just this, huh."
"Boom!"
The next second, Xue Can felt an enormous force surge from Luo Yu's palm, catching him off guard, he was sent flying backwards...