High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

After the boy finished speaking, many people nodded in agreement.

For them, they were only there to complete tasks and earn academic credits.

The mission is now complete; few people are willing to do something so dangerous.

Upon hearing the boy's words, Feng Yi and the others understood.

Jiang Liangchen sneered and glanced at those who were unwilling to go down and help.

Some people felt ashamed and lowered their heads when they felt Jiang Liangchen's gaze, not daring to look him in the eye.

Some people, however, seemed completely indifferent and even glared at him.

"It's alright. If they don't want to, that's fine. Those who want to go down and help can leave, and those who don't can stay here."

Feng Yi felt a chill in his heart, but since these people were unwilling to help, there was nothing they could do.

After Feng Yi finished speaking, he pulled Jiang Liangchen to go downstairs. Besides them, there were a few other people who were willing to go down and help.

Just then, a figure flashed in front of Feng Yi and the others, blocking their way.

This man wore square-framed glasses and had fair, smooth skin; he looked like a young master from some wealthy family.

His eyes were filled with arrogance as he spoke to Feng Yi and the others in a tone that brooked no refusal.

"Director Wang's orders to us are to stay here, so you cannot go down."

Feng Yi and the others had all seen this person before; he was a member of the hunter's club.

Yu Hui, who had a fiery temper, already disliked the members of the hunter club. When they dared to come out and stop him, he couldn't hold back his anger any longer.

"You pretty boy, get the hell out of my way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Hui was about to push the man away, but unexpectedly, the man punched Yu Hui in the chest.

Yu Hui was caught off guard and his body involuntarily staggered back more than ten steps. He hadn't expected this person to dare to make a move directly.

Seeing Yu Hui being beaten, Feng Yi and Jiang Liangchen naturally wouldn't stand idly by. But just as they were about to make their move, the six members of the Hunter Club instantly surrounded them.

The pretty boy continued speaking.

"No one is allowed to leave today without Director Wang's order."

Hearing this, even Feng Yi couldn't help but look at the members of the hunter club with a mocking expression.

"He's afraid to go down there because he's scared of dying, but he has to come up with a high-sounding excuse. Is he trying to be a prostitute while also trying to maintain a virtuous image?"

"Hmm?" The pretty boy's face darkened.

Feng Yi glanced slightly at the battle below. In the short time that these people had delayed them, some members of the Zhenxing Division had already started to get injured.

If we continue to linger here, we'll only be able to collect the bodies of the Zhenxing Division people later.

So he stopped being polite, teleported behind the pretty boy in an instant, grabbed his hair before the pretty boy could react, and slammed him to the ground.

The pretty boy had no idea that Feng Yi had this trick up his sleeve and was completely unprepared.

He only saw Feng Yi's figure suddenly disappear, then his hair was grabbed and his body fell uncontrollably to the ground.

Boom!

The ground made a muffled thud, and the pretty boy's forehead immediately became red and swollen.

He felt dizzy and lightheaded at that moment.

Feng Yi threw him out like trash.

He then drew his Snow Condensation Sword and pointed it at the other members of the Hunter's Guild.

"Anyone who tries to stop me will die! If you don't believe me, feel free to try."

All of this happened so fast that everyone was stunned by Feng Yi's unpredictable speed.

If Feng Yi had been holding a sword just now, that pretty boy might already be lying on the ground, unable to get up.

So when Feng Yi said that anyone who tries to stop him will die, the members of the Hunter Club all turned pale, but no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Seeing that no one was stopping him anymore, Feng Yi spoke to those who were willing to go down and help.

"Let's go."

After saying that, he took the lead and rushed into the valley.

After being helped up, the young man stared intently at Feng Yi's retreating figure, his eyes filled with resentment.

However, his gaze quickly returned to normal, and he said...

"Let's go help too."

The other members of the hunter's club were clearly not in the mood to react, and they all looked at the pretty boy with puzzled expressions.

Why the sudden change of heart?

Faced with the puzzled looks from the crowd, he explained.

"If we don't go, people will really think we're afraid to go."

After saying that, he didn't give anyone else a chance to speak and led the way into the valley.

Although the members of the hunter club had doubts about why he changed his expression so quickly, they could only do as he said.

Many students who hadn't planned to go down started to grit their teeth and stand up to help after seeing the Hunter Club members go down to assist.

Now, the number of people who didn't go down to help has become a minority.

In the valley, Zhang Yu and his companions stood back to back, struggling against the cult that outnumbered them by twice their size.

At this moment, they were all somewhat desperate, but they still thought about rushing out and trying to find a way to inform Wang Fuyang that there was still a cult outside.

"Luo Bing, you're fast. We'll risk our lives to clear a path for you. Go into the secret passage and tell the director that there's a cult outside and warn them to be careful of being surrounded by them."

A resolute look appeared in Zhang Yu's eyes, as did the others; they were prepared to die.

The man named Luo Bing nodded with a bitter smile; at this point, he had no other choice.

If they all die here, the main force entering the secret passage will be in great danger.

Their deaths would also become meaningless.

Only by informing the main force below of the situation here can the deaths of Zhang Yu and the others be considered meaningful.

Just as they were preparing for a desperate fight, they heard shouts of battle.

They looked up and saw Feng Yi leading a group of students rushing towards them.

Anxiety appeared on everyone's faces at the same time, but their anxious eyes also revealed a hint of emotion.

What worries us is that they're just going down there to their deaths, while what moves us is that even knowing there's danger to their lives, they still came down.

China has such young people; even if they die here today, we will protect their safety.

Only young people like these represent the future and hope of China.

When the youth are strong, China will be strong.

Zhang Yu forced back a member of the cult with a single shot and then roared.

"Brothers, fight your way out and protect the children!"

Upon hearing the shouts of battle behind them, the members of the Divine Sect were all startled, thinking that reinforcements from the Zhenxing Division had arrived. However, sensing that the auras of the newcomers were all cultivators of the first level of the Earth Realm, the Yao Guang Realm, they relaxed considerably.

What use are a bunch of little brats who haven't even grown their first hair?

The masked man leading the charge immediately called for two others to join him in attacking Feng Yi and his group who were rushing towards them.

The masked man leading the group is very powerful, at the peak of the Earth Rank.

Even from a great distance, Feng Yi could sense the terrifying aura emanating from him.

However, there was no fear in his eyes. He knew he couldn't beat him alone, but he wasn't alone now.