High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

An unparalleled aura erupted from him, suppressing everyone present to their feet.

Everyone felt a sense of oppression descending from the sky.

It was as if a pair of giant hands were pressing down on everyone's shoulders, rendering them unable to move.

The woman's face turned extremely ugly at the sudden intervention of the Kyoto Academy dean.

"Dean Liu, are you sure you want to stop me?"

As the dean of one of the four top academies, even if his status is not as high as that of the five major families, people from the five major families still treat him with utmost respect on the surface.

Now that this woman was repeatedly disrespecting him, the dean of Shendu Academy was also getting angry.

"Ms. Ying, this is Kyoto Academy, not your Ying family home. You cannot be so presumptuous here."

The woman gritted her teeth and finally nodded.

"Alright, I'll give you face and not make a move inside Kyoto Academy."

At this point, she turned and stared at Feng Yi, speaking with resentment.

"I'll be waiting for you at the gate of Kyoto Academy. If you're so capable, then don't ever come out of here."

After saying that, she picked up Ying Yaoyang and walked outside with a group of bodyguards in black.

She knew that with the power of the dean of Kyoto Academy, they would have no way to take action against Feng Yi unless he agreed.

We might as well give him face; after all, Feng Yi will leave Kyoto Academy sooner or later.

She didn't believe that the principal of Kyoto Academy would dare to risk offending the winners and protect Feng Yi, since Feng Yi wasn't a student of Kyoto Academy.

After the woman and her group left, the dean of Kyoto Academy sighed and said to Feng Yi.

"You'd better wait until your Feng family arrives before you go out."

Feng Yi nodded. He wasn't stupid; he wouldn't go out to his death knowing he couldn't win.

So after the woman left, he sent a message to Zi Hanshuang.

At that moment, Zi Hanshuang called.

After the call connected, he briefly explained what had happened and then hung up. He then gave a slight bow to the dean of Kyoto Academy and turned to walk out of the academy.

Regardless of the Kyoto Academy Dean's motives, he did indeed help me just now.

As he slowly walked out of the gates of Kyoto Academy, the victorious woman was indeed waiting for him.

After seeing Feng Yi come out, the woman stared at him and sneered.

"As expected of the bastard child born of that bitch Zi Ningxue, I admire your courage, but that's all. I'll cut off your limbs later and send them to that bitch Zi Ningxue for you."

Upon hearing the woman repeatedly call his mother a slut, Feng Yi secretly vowed that no matter how long it took, he would cut out her tongue whenever he had the chance.

After the woman finished speaking, she lightly said to the bodyguard beside her.

"Go, chop off his limbs."

A group of bodyguards immediately rushed towards Feng Yi.

Passersby and students at the college gate all turned to look in this direction.

After a student from Tsinghua-Peking University recognized Feng Yi, he immediately called his advisor.

If it were their own students who attacked Feng Yi, they wouldn't care; they would just stand by and watch the show.

However, those besieging Feng Yi now are clearly not students, so as an alumnus, I should naturally try to help.

If it weren't for the powerful aura emanating from the group of bodyguards in black, they would have already charged forward.

Seeing the group of black-clad bodyguards rushing towards him, Feng Yi's expression didn't change at all. He neither ran away nor resisted; he just stood there blankly.

Seeing this, the woman assumed that Feng Yi had given up and resigned himself to his fate, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

So what if he's the heir of the Feng family? Today, we'll turn him into a cripple.

She refused to believe that the Feng family would completely break ties with the Ying family for the sake of a useless person.

And even if things fall apart, so what? The Ying family is not afraid of anyone.

The students from Tsinghua and Peking Universities around them couldn't help but feel anxious when they saw that Feng Yi didn't resist.

If Feng Yi can hold out for a while, the tutors from Tsinghua and Peking Universities will be able to arrive.

But now Feng Yi isn't even putting up a fight; by the time the academy instructors arrive, he'll probably be dead.

Just as a group of bodyguards in black were about to grab Feng Yi, they were suddenly horrified to find that a chill rose from the soles of their feet and spread throughout their bodies in the blink of an eye, freezing them in place.

"What are you doing!"

The woman, seeing this, hadn't yet figured out what was happening and questioned him unhappily.

Shouldn't a group of cultivators at the second and third levels of the Earth Realm easily defeat an ant who has just entered the Earth Realm?

Hearing the woman's question, the bodyguards were speechless, unable to even move their mouths, let alone answer her.

The woman also sensed something was wrong. She seemed to have a feeling and turned around to look behind her.

Her face suddenly turned extremely ugly, and a look of hatred appeared in her eyes.

The onlookers followed the woman's gaze.

A short-haired woman with an icy demeanor slowly walked out of Tsinghua-Peking University.

Whether they knew her or not, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

It was as if what they saw was not a person, but an iceberg that had never melted.

Even though the short-haired woman didn't attack them, they could still feel the chill emanating from her.

The woman looked at the short-haired woman who came out with hatred. She gently placed Ying Yaoyang in her arms on the ground, and then a dark green whip appeared in her hand.

Her aura also rose steadily until it stopped at the second level of the Heavenly Realm, the Heavenly Pivot Realm.

After sensing her presence, everyone around couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Even a casual move by a Heaven-level cultivator can generate immense destructive power.

It's best for those little Karami to stay away, otherwise, if a real fight breaks out, they won't be able to withstand even the aftershocks of the battle.

Then the woman's voice, filled with resentment, rang out.

"Zi Hanshuang, you and your sister, that bitch, both deserve to die!"

Zi Hanshuang's eyes did not change, she didn't even frown, and she didn't say anything to the woman, but directly expressed her meaning through her actions.

With a wave of her hand, a long sword, radiating the same chilling aura as she was, appeared in her grasp.

Clang!

With a crisp sound of the sword being drawn, it was instantly unsheathed.

Zi Hanshuang unleashed a sword strike, sending a massive sword aura carrying chilling energy toward the woman.

Wherever the sword energy passed, a layer of frost formed on the ground.

As Zi Hanshuang unleashed her sword strike, everyone around felt the temperature drop significantly.

Even though the sun was blazing overhead, everyone felt as if they were in the dead of winter.

This is the power of a Heaven-level cultivator.

The woman was clearly no pushover either; she spun around in place, her dark green whip swirling around with her movement.

Then he lashed out with his whip at Zi Hanshuang.