Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"Misunderstanding? What a joke!"

Faced with the pleas for mercy from Yun Haoxuan and Lu Xiaoxiang, Liu Heng snorted coldly, his anger intensifying. "This brat surnamed Lu not only injured my men, but now he dares to ride roughshod over me! How can I let him off so easily!"

"I advise you two to get lost, or don't blame me for being ruthless if you end up missing an arm or a leg!"

Liu Heng's tone was icy, and his words were full of threats.

"I've heard that dogs that bite don't bark. Judging from how loudly you bark, you must not be a good dog either."

Lu Feng glanced at the furious Liu Heng across from him, but showed no fear and launched another venomous attack.

With his current strength and cultivation, let alone Liu Heng, who is only at the tenth level of the Meridian Opening Realm, even a master at the first level of the Spirit Soul Realm would not be a match for Lu Feng. This is the source of his confidence to challenge the former!

"Lu Feng, don't be impulsive! This person is Liu Heng, the third-ranked student in the North Academy. Even if you are strong, you are definitely no match for him."

Seeing that a conflict was about to break out, Yun Haoxuan frowned and secretly transmitted his voice to Lu Feng beside him again, seemingly still wanting to resolve the conflict between the two.

"So what if I'm third in the North Campus? Does he think he can just bow down and admit defeat? That bastard surnamed Liu isn't even worthy!"

Despite Yun Haoxuan's admonition, Liu Feng maintained his cold smile, then gave the former a meaningful glance, "However, what surprises me is that the dignified second young master of the Yun family would actually speak up for a nobody like me. That's quite rare..."

"Help you? This young master is only helping himself...!"

Seeing Lu Feng's determination, Yun Haoxuan's expression hardened, becoming serious. "Lu Feng, my elder brother Yun Ting was also a student at Falling Star Academy. Falling Star Academy is far from the harmonious place you imagine; behind the scenes, it's full of all sorts of open and covert struggles, deceit and treachery!"

"Although we are complete strangers, we are both martial artists from the Dongyun Kingdom. If we want to survive smoothly in the Falling Star Academy, we can only join forces against external enemies. So, by helping you, I am only helping myself!"

"So this was your real purpose, kid..."

Upon hearing this, Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what was going on.

"You little brat, die!"

At this moment, Liu Heng roared again, then his right hand clenched into a claw shape and simultaneously grabbed at Lu Feng's vital points from a distance, clearly no longer wanting to waste words with him.

"Get out of the way!"

Faced with Liu Heng's sudden attack, Lu Feng's eyes sharpened, and he immediately slapped Yun Haoxuan back with a palm strike. At the same time, the Yuan Power in his dantian surged out without reservation, like golden clouds that swirled around his body.

Swish!Swish!Swish!

A large amount of golden mist spread outwards, resembling an ocean of elemental energy, which immediately blocked Liu Heng's vision, making it impossible for him to find Lu Feng's figure for a moment.

"What's going on?!"

When his attack missed, Liu Heng's expression changed slightly.

"Dragon's Breath!"

Before Liu Heng could react, Lu Feng's figure appeared behind him like a ghost. At the same time, his right hand transformed into a sword finger and shot out, and surging Yuan Power burst forth instantly, turning into wisps of blazing spiritual flames.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

A massive amount of blazing spiritual flames instantly swept through the inside and outside of the pavilion, as if heavenly fire had descended upon the world. Although Liu Heng managed to dodge at the first moment, it was too late. His entire left arm was melted on the spot by the blazing spiritual flames, turning into a pile of bloody ashes, leaving not even bones behind!

"ah...!"

With his left arm crippled, Liu Heng let out a scream. He immediately knelt on one knee, his body trembling uncontrollably, his face deathly pale, clearly in extreme pain.

After all, even a strong and healthy martial artist at the Qi Opening Realm is still just a mortal. Now that Lu Feng has crippled his left arm in one move, Liu Heng is naturally in great pain and feels like he has suffered a severe injury.

Swish!

Just as Liu Heng was struggling, Lu Feng did not give up the opportunity to beat a drowning dog, and immediately raised his hand and threw out another palm strike.

Snapped!

A crisp slap rang out, and the next moment Liu Heng was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, coughing up blood. He smashed many tables and chairs along the way before collapsing heavily to the ground. At this moment, a large bruise and red mark remained on his right cheek, making him look extremely disheveled.

He slapped her away!

Is Lu Feng really that strong?!

Upon seeing this scene, not only were Yun Haoxuan and Lu Xiaoxiang astonished, but even the freshmen from the North Campus who were attending the welcome banquet were stunned, their expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

After all, Liu Heng was the third-ranked senior in the North Academy, and his cultivation had reached the tenth level of the Opening Meridian Realm. He was not someone that ordinary freshmen could contend with. However, when facing Lu Feng, a freshman who had just entered the academy, the other party was completely powerless to fight back!

"This guy was actually hiding his true strength...!"

Yun Haoxuan stared wide-eyed at Lu Feng with an equally incredulous expression.

He originally thought that the other party was just acting impulsively and was no match for Liu Heng.

Now it seems that he greatly underestimated Lu Feng's strength; the latter was not as simple as he had imagined!

"Lu Feng, who exactly are you...!"

Not far away, Lu Xiaoxiang's pretty face also changed slightly, her beautiful eyes wide with shock, clearly also intimidated by the powerful strength Lu Feng displayed.

After all, Liu Heng's Yuan Power cultivation was almost two minor realms higher than Lu Feng's, yet he still couldn't defeat the latter in a single move.

This clearly demonstrates the vast difference in strength between the two, as if they were separated by an insurmountable chasm!

"Brother Liu!"

"Brother Liu, are you alright?"

Seeing Liu Heng being slapped away by Lu Feng and fall to the ground coughing up blood like a dog face down, the followers next to him were also startled. They immediately rushed forward to help him up, their expressions filled with fear.

"You damned little beast! You, you dare... *splatter*!"

Helped up by his followers, Liu Heng was furious, his eyes bloodshot and his hair standing on end. However, before he could lash out, he vomited blood and collapsed to the ground, becoming completely still.

"Could Brother Liu be dead?!"

"No, he's not dead yet! Brother Liu seems to still be breathing...!"

"Quick! Let's go back and get Boss Xu's help!"

Seeing Liu Heng cough up blood and collapse to the ground again, his followers panicked and quickly lifted him up, rushing towards the outside of the building, seemingly not daring to stay there for even a moment.

"Hmph, did I say you could leave?"

However, before the henchmen could run far away, a cold snort came from afar, and then a gray-robed figure descended from the sky, blocking their only escape route.

"You think you can run away after offending me?"

Lu Feng glanced again at the unconscious Liu Heng and his henchmen, his face cold and filled with murderous intent. "You're unlucky to have fallen into my hands today!"