C52

"Hua!"

As a freshman, Chu Xingyu had challenged the outer courtyard's top three hundred students, shocking everyone in the field.

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Fang Zhongqing stared blankly for a moment, and then a cold gleam appeared in his eyes.

A freshman actually dared to provoke him. This was an insult to him.

"Right, the one I want to hit is you!"

Chu Xingyu spat out a few words.

Fang Zhongqing had falsely accused him. Relying on Elder Hong's protection, he made a mistake and took away all of his guilt with a few words.

Towards such a person, Chu Xingyu's tolerance was zero.

"Elder Hong Liang, I plead for your permission to fight with this kid."

A faint killing intent flashed in Fang Zhongqing's eyes. Being provoked by a freshman like that, his dignity had been severely violated.

There was a huge gap between the two of them. He was an older student in the top 300 of the outer courtyard, but Chu Xingyu was only a freshman of the first step.

The rules of the academy were strict. The older students and the younger students had conflicts, and unless one had permission, fighting was not allowed.

Fang Zhongqing was waiting for the elder Hong Liang's agreement, then he took care of the brat in one go.

"Chu Xingyu, I'm warning you, the students of the outer courtyard are not to be trifled with. If they accidentally kill you, do not blame Fang Zhongqing. Blame your ignorance."

Hong Liang's expression was cold as he gave Fang Zhongqing a life and death decree.

Hong Liang hated the youth in front of him to the bone after losing the primeval stone that was given to him for ten years.

If Chu Xingyu didn't die now, it would be hard to quell the hatred in his heart.

"Life and death will be decided by fate!"

"Get the fuck up here!"

Chu Xingyu pointed with her Fire Sword.

"Alright, Chu Xingyu, I'll let you know how powerful our Zhongqing is."

Fang Zhongqing leaped up fiercely and ascended the stage.

"Fang Zhongqing, this kid wants to die so you can help him."

"Let him die a happy death."

Elder Hong Liang had already started to urge him.

Immediately, Fang Zhongqing did not waste any more words as he jumped towards Chu Xingyu.

Fang Zhongqing had nimble steps. As a close combat expert, he had unparalleled speed.

The series of figures on the high platform scattered like flying leaves when they attacked.

As Fang Zhongqing got closer and closer to Chu Xingyu, the violent energy cyclone quickly turned into a sky full of fist shadows.

Chu Xingyu was already enveloped within.

No matter which direction he wanted to escape to, it would become impossible at this moment.

"Only after you've trained your movement technique to the limit can you have such strength."

"As one of the top 300 students in the outer court, Fang Zhongqing truly lives up to his reputation."

Seeing Chu Xingyu surrounded by Fang Zhongqing's afterimages, they all imagined how the young man would be able to escape Fang Zhongqing's attacks.

However, Chu Xingyu did not escape.

He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his robes fluttering. As Fang Zhongqing neared, he slashed out with his sword.

Light flashed as a violent will of extermination enveloped the hearts of everyone present.

Sword Force!

The hearts of the crowd jolted.

Another wave of deathly aura swept out from the high platform, then slid across their faces.

Boom! *

With a loud sound, Fang Zhongqing's body crashed into the ground like a kite with its string cut.

From then on, Fang Zhongqing did not stand up again.

His body was ice-cold as he quietly lay down from the stage.

Domineering, it was just too domineering.

Chu Xingyu had used only one sword attack to end Fang Zhongqing's life.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

Gasps sounded from below the stage.

The new students in the audience seemed to be able to sense Chu Xingyu's future rise.

He was just a freshman, yet he had obtained a hidden quest in the Martial Spirit Training Field. Moreover, he defeated one of the top three hundred senior students in one move.

They could even imagine how dazzling Chu Xingyu's martial soul awakening would be tomorrow.

"Brat, kill him! I won't let you off! "

Hong Liang's eyes shook. A freshman had killed an outer court disciple with a single sword strike, and a wisp of rage arose within his heart.

"Elder Hong, you clearly said that the fight was frivolous, why? Now that you see that Chu Xingyu won, are you trying to be shameless?"

Li Dingfeng's eyes turned cold as he shouted in a low voice.

"No!"

Hong Liang's tone was stifled as he could only shake his head.

"You probably wouldn't dare. If you dare to touch the student I personally invited, don't blame me for disregarding our friendship."

"I admit my defeat. Since you have lost, hand over the thousand primeval stones now."

Li Dingfeng extended his palm, and Hong Liang's face instantly turned incomparably pale.

Since he was not willing to, he could only give a thousand primeval stones to Li Dingfeng.

"Elder Hong Liang is indeed a straightforward person. If there are any other matters regarding the bet, you must definitely invite me, Elder Li."

Li Dingfeng sneered and walked towards Chu Xingyu.

A trace of coldness flashed within Elder Hong's eyes.

"Chu Xingyu, come over."

Li Dingfeng called Chu Xingyu over and gave half of the thousand primeval stones he had.

"Absorb all the energy in these primeval stones, tomorrow will be the martial spirit awakening ceremony. When that happens, you will amaze the world with one strike and give those who look down on you a resounding slap in the face."

Chu Xingyu solemnly nodded her head. After taking the primeval stone, in the face of Xu Yang's despairing eyes, Chu Xingyu took his family heirloom, and even his family scroll.

"..."

After the Martial Spirit training, Chu Xingyu headed back to the dorm.

However, a woman blocked his path.

The woman's soft chest was slightly exposed and her white face was covered in a layer of faint rouge.

Her skirt was as thin as a cicada's wing, and one could even clearly see the slender jade legs beneath it.

"Your name is Chu Xingyu? Is he the student who made a name for himself in the Martial Spirit Trial today? "

The woman looked at Chu Xingyu curiously.

Chu Xingyu nodded.

"That's great, my name is Li Wanyu, I'm the forty-seventh strongest student in the outer court."

Li Wanyu extended her jade-like hand, wanting to shake hands with Chu Xingyu.

After a slight clench, Li Wanyu actually secretly scratched the center of Chu Xingyu's hand.

Li Wanyu's frivolous performance caused Chu Xingyu to frown slightly.

This woman looked pretty good, but her clothes were a bit flirtatious.

Li Wanyu also felt it was strange. If an ordinary student was treated like this by her, their eyes would have lit up and become incomparably excited.

However, Chu Xingyu was surprisingly calm.

The boy in front of her was simply too heaven-defying. Li Wanyu had long set her sights on such a golden son-in-law. After a brief moment of absent-mindedness, she spoke with a smile on her face.

"You are still a freshman. After tomorrow's Martial Spirit Awakening Ceremony, you will become a true student of the outer courtyard."

"The dormitories of the new students are only temporary residences. Once you become an outer court student, you will be allocated a real residence."

"Now, let me take you to see what your future resident director looks like!"

Li Wanyu smiled charmingly, and without saying anything, she pulled Chu Xingyu's hand and walked away.

Chu Xingyu frowned, but still followed Li Wanyu.

After all, he was also curious about what the outer court students were like.