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"Die!"

On the arena, Jin Yiming's face flashed a sinister smile, and the long spear in his hand was like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, stabbing straight at Song Haoze's throat!

This attack was ruthless and vicious; it wasn't a friendly sparring match at all, but rather aimed at killing!

"roll!"

Song Haoze's eyes widened, and with a roar, he used the last of his strength to swing his longsword.

"Whoosh!"

A sharp sword aura slashed downwards, forcing Jin Yiming to parry with his spear.

Taking advantage of this brief moment of opening, Song Haoze staggered and fell backward violently, his chest covered in blood and gore.

"Haozawa!"

Jiang Feng, Xiao Xingye, and the others surrounded them.

Seeing Song Haoze's deep, bone-revealing wound, everyone's eyes turned red.

"This is just a ring match!"

Xiao Wan Ning suddenly raised her head, trembling with anger, and questioned Jin Yiming on the stage, "Why were you so ruthless?!"

"Ruthless?"

Jin Yiming looked down at the crowd from his high vantage point, as if he had heard some huge joke.

"Martial arts are a battleground! If you can't even withstand one of my spear thrusts, it only proves you're all trash!"

"Before the prodigies of our Linchuan Martial Arts University, you snot-nosed high school students should obediently bow your heads and kneel on the ground to beg for mercy!"

"Today I'm going to teach you a lesson about the insurmountable gap between high school students and college students!"

"Otherwise, participating in the joint examination of the three cities will only bring shame to Linchuan City!"

These words instantly ignited the atmosphere in the entire venue.

"That's outrageous! This isn't a friendly sparring match!"

"This is clearly an attempt to kill! Do people from Wuhan University think they can treat human life so lightly?!"

"This is outrageous! Just because they've trained for two more years, they think they're invincible?"

"Damn it! Are we really going to be trampled underfoot and humiliated by him today?"

However, the opposing Wuhan University team erupted in celebration.

"Senior Kim is awesome! Well done!"

"These arrogant brats deserve to be taught a lesson!"

"Hahaha, they're getting anxious, the high school students are getting anxious!"

"In the martial arts world, strength reigns supreme. If you're not skilled enough, you deserve to be beaten. If you can't take it, go home and drink your milk!"

"Senior Jin Yiming is invincible! He defeated twenty opponents in one go! He showed them what the prestige of Linchuan Martial Arts University really means!"

Amidst this frenzied clamor, only Ye Zhiwei frowned, her face showing not joy but rather displeasure and aversion.

She had instructed Jin Yiming to stop the sparring session when it was just a friendly match, since the opponents were just a group of high school students.

But Jin Yiming clearly ignored her words.

"Whoosh!"

Just then, a blur flashed by, and Ma Baoguo instantly appeared beside Song Haoze.

"Get out of the way!"

With a cold and stern expression, he swiftly pressed several acupoints on Song Haoze's chest, instantly stopping the gushing blood.

Then he took out a jade bottle and poured the wound medicine powder onto the wound.

The medicine took effect immediately, and Song Haoze's pained expression eased somewhat.

Medical staff who were already waiting quickly stepped forward, lifted him onto a stretcher, and rushed him to the hospital.

After doing all this, Ma Baoguo stood up and looked at Jin Yiming on the stage, his brows furrowed and a sense of disgust rising in his heart.

This Jin Yiming has good talent, and he was originally very optimistic about him, even teaching him the Thunder Breathing Technique.

But later it was discovered that this kid was narrow-minded and extremely violent. He would do everything he could to humiliate the weak, and he would fawn over the strong.

"Your actions today have truly disgraced Linchuan Martial Arts University!"

Ma Baoguo sneered inwardly and shook his head inwardly.

"Martial artists cultivate their minds; such a violent and narrow-minded mentality will inevitably lead to enormous losses in the future!"

The match then continued.

Another high school student went up on stage, but after only three rounds, he was thoroughly humiliated by Jin Yiming and knocked off the stage.

Jin Yiming, two consecutive victories!

Their arrogance reached its peak.

"Fifth match, Xiao Xingye!"

Xiao Xingye took a deep breath and gripped the spear tightly in his hand.

"Hoshino."

"Don't be reckless. His skill level is far superior to yours. If you can't beat him, admit defeat immediately. Never try to fight him head-on, understand?"

Xiao Wan Ning's eyes were full of worry.

"Sister, I understand."

Xiao Xingye is the type of person who never backs down.

Don't be fooled by his usual carefree and jovial demeanor.

But when it comes to the crucial moment, I will never back down.

This Jin Yiming is so arrogant, he doesn't treat them high school students like human beings. We have to teach him a lesson!

"Hoshino, wait a minute."

Just then, Jiang Feng called out to him and handed him a bead that shimmered with lightning.

"Take it."

"Use this when things go wrong."

Xiao Xingye looked down and saw that it was the reward Jiang Feng had received earlier—the Thunder Accumulation Pearl.

Sensing the violent energy contained within the bead, he felt reassured and nodded heavily: "Brother Jiang Feng, thank you!"

"Oh? Rank 3, Six Stars?"

Jin Yiming sensed Xiao Xingye's presence, and the contempt on his face deepened.

"Looks like your team is really short-handed; the trash you sent up are all weaker than the last!"

"Since that's the case, I'll kill you in one move and send you down to join those trash from before!"

"boom!"

Before he finished speaking, Jin Yiming's blood and qi erupted, and the power of thunder wrapped around the tip of his spear, allowing him to unleash the Dawn Thunder Spear!

Faced with this vicious attack, Xiao Xingye did not fight back head-on. Instead, he changed his footwork and altered his breathing rhythm, even unleashing the Thunder Breathing Technique!

"Sizzle!"

His figure moved like a streak of lightning, narrowly avoiding Jin Yiming's spear strike.

Seeing this, Ma Baoguo nodded to himself.

Xiao Xingye is an exceptionally gifted young man. Given time, he has a great chance of breaking through to the fourth rank and perhaps even going further.

On the arena, the two fought back and forth, exchanging blows for more than a dozen rounds in the blink of an eye.

"Hide, hide, hide! Are you a rat?!"

Jin Yiming, having failed to break through after a prolonged attack, lost his patience and roared, "Useless trash! All you can do is run away?!"

Xiao Xingye was a hot-blooded young man who was easily angered, and being insulted like this ignited his anger.

"I'm not running anymore! I'll make you bleed today!"

Xiao Xingye roared, his blood and qi surging wildly within him. The silver spear in his hand was instantly enveloped by a scorching aura, and the spear itself turned crimson!

【Crimson Dragon Break】!

As the spear thrust out, a faint dragon's roar echoed through the air!

The blazing spear light, like a crimson fire dragon, roared as it charged toward Jin Yiming!

"Good riddance! You're asking for it!"

Jin Yiming's eyes lit up; he was more delighted than surprised. He frantically poured his blood and qi into the spear, pushing the power of the Dawn Thunder Spear to its limit.

A thunderbolt and a fireball collided with a deafening roar!

"BOOM!!!"

The two remained locked in a stalemate for a moment, but the absolute difference in their levels of skill could not be bridged by mere enthusiasm.

"Snap!"

The spear in Xiao Xingye's hand let out a mournful cry, its crimson light being crushed inch by inch by the lightning.