It's one thing for a senior student from the Inner Court to bully a freshman.

They even bullied their little hero, and they still have the nerve to cheer? Go eat shit.

"You are not allowed to bully Brother Yuan Lang."

Taking advantage of Yan turning his head, the cute junior quickly took out the shoe hidden behind her back and threw it at Yan.

Chapter 137 The Indestructible Vajra Unleashes Its Divine Power, Unlimited Aerial Floating and Blasting

flame

"you……"

Yan was ganged up on and mocked by the group, and he was extremely depressed.

Unable to refute it, they could only helplessly accept the anger of the masses.

Yuan Lang's appearance did cause him to miss an opportunity to confess his feelings, but would those people even listen if he said it?

On the contrary, it was him, a Soul King, who attacked a freshman; no matter how you look at it, it was his fault.

If he had known that Yuan Lang had so many supporters, he would never have come to cause trouble.

His attack on Yuan Lang has already provoked public outrage. If he were to attack the masses as well, he would surely be overwhelmed by the overwhelming attacks from his juniors.

But if they don't take action and slink back, they'll probably become a laughing stock in the inner court.

This put Yan in a difficult position for a moment.

"Bang~"

However, at that moment, a hand broke through the bricks and peeked out from behind the collapsed wall.

This drew the attention of the originally angry crowd.

"Wow~"

A large number of bricks scattered to both sides, and a figure stood up from the ruins.

He stepped outside.

“Yuan Lang, it’s Yuan Lang, he’s still alive.”

The junior schoolgirl watched Yuan Lang stride out, her eyes filled with surprise and excitement, and she exclaimed.

"Holy crap, that's amazing! A level 26 Great Soul Master actually withstood an attack from a level 50+ Soul King. Just how strong must his body be!"

One of the senior students couldn't help but sigh.

"More than that! Judging from his appearance, apart from some torn clothes, he doesn't seem to have any wounds at all."

Some sharp-eyed people noticed something unusual and exclaimed in surprise.

"Hiss, he withstood a Soul King's attack without getting hurt? How is that possible?"

Upon being reminded of this, the people around gasped in shock.

It's already incredible that a Great Soul Master could withstand a Soul King, but to be unharmed is simply outrageous.

"Good lad, I almost forgot he swallowed the Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum."

The Ghost Douluo upstairs let out a long breath and said.

When he saw Yuan Lang being ushered into the dormitory, he was genuinely worried about Yuan Lang's safety.

In retrospect, his worries were completely unnecessary.

The Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum is a celestial herb, and the indestructible body it forges is something that even the Soul King's Yan cannot break through.

Although Yuan Lang was much weaker than Na Yan in terms of soul power.

However, it would be almost impossible for Na Yan to kill Yuan Lang.

"What!? You...you withstood my full-force attack from Granite Rock and you're unharmed? How is that possible?"

Not to mention the onlookers, even Yan, who was personally attacking, was stunned.

Looking at Yuan Lang emerging from the ruins, he was filled with shock and disbelief.

If he hadn't launched the attack himself, he wouldn't have believed that there was such a resilient person in the world.

Despite being 26 levels lower than him, he somehow managed to withstand the full force of his Granite attack, which was simply unbelievable.

"You had a great time just now, didn't you? Wouldn't it be impolite of me not to return the favor?"

"In particular, you ruined my dorm room, and I'm very angry now, and the consequences will be severe."

Yuan Lang clenched his fist, his soul power surged, and the dust on his body was shaken off, revealing a murderous aura on his handsome, angular face.

"Yuan Lang is mighty!"

"Go Yuan Lang!"

……

The cheerleaders who were originally celebrating the Spirit Hall team have become...

The soldiers appeared around the battlefield at some unknown time, waving colorful balls and dancing wildly, cheering Yuan Lang on enthusiastically.

"Go, junior! Kill this son of a bitch and bring glory to our foreign language department."

……

Inspired by the cheerleaders, the surrounding crowd also shouted encouragement for Yuan Lang.

"Oh! That's interesting."

"I'd like to see how disrespectful you are to me."

"How serious will the consequences be?"

Yan was unfazed by Yuan Lang's murderous threat, instead showing disdain and arrogantly provoking him.

He was a level 52 Soul King and a prodigy of the Spirit Hall's Golden Generation.

Just a level 26 great soul master.

Even if you accidentally absorb a two-thousand-year soul ring, forcibly raising your soul power to level 36.

He must have used some kind of substance to temper his body, allowing him to withstand his attacks.

They were also unable to contend with the Soul King.

This is the difference in status; even if he were to suppress Yuan Lang, he could still crush him to death.

"Bang~"

Without wasting words, Yuan Lang stomped his feet hard on the ground.

He shot towards Yan like an arrow released from a bow, becoming a blur.

"He's an earth-attribute soul master, don't get close!"

Seeing that Yuan Lang was about to engage in close combat with Na Yan, the senior students around him quickly reminded him.

The difference in levels was already significant, and to actively approach them was like a lamb entering a tiger's den.

"Well come."

Yan was originally a melee fighter, and when he saw Yuan Lang charging towards him, he was not afraid at all; instead, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

He raised his granite arm and slammed it towards Yuan Lang, who was charging at him.

He was confident that with just one strike, he could send Yuan Lang flying like he had just done.

No matter how strong Yuan Lang's body is, there must be a limit. As long as we hit him a few more times, we can still knock him down.

"Innocent."

Faced with Yan's unchanging attacks.

Yuan Lang's lips curled up. Before Yan made his move, he had already used his quantum computer martial soul to deduce all the information about Yan's attack direction, power, path, etc.

During the charge, he twisted his foot, instantly avoiding the fist, and suddenly darted in front of Yan, almost face to face with him at close range.

"What!? He dodged it!"

Yan was startled when he saw Yuan Lang standing so close to him.

He never expected that Yuan Lang could dodge his rapid attack.

Yuan Lang didn't hold back either, and directly threw a rising dragon punch at Yan's chin.

"Bang~"

Yan had just attacked with all his might, and with all his strength in his hand, he had no time to withdraw his defense. He could only watch as Yuan Lang's fist struck him hard in the chin from below.

Even Yan, attacked at such close range, was blasted backward.

His open mouth snapped shut, nearly biting his tongue.

"Wow~ That's incredible, Yuan Lang actually dodged Yan's attack."

"Not only did they dodge, they also fought back."

"Coincidence?"

……

Seeing that Yuan Lang was obviously slower than Yan, he still managed to dodge the attack and even launched a counterattack.

The students present were in an uproar.

"Asshole, you're looking for death!"

Yan had never suffered such a great loss in close combat before, and he was furious.

Put away your contempt.

In the instant his head tilted back, he suddenly raised his foot and delivered a knee strike to Yuan Lang.

The distance between them is so close, yet the gap between them is so large.

He was confident he could knee Yuan Lang so hard he'd cough up blood.

However, under the simulation of a quantum computer, no action could be hidden from Yuan Lang.

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