Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

This child must not be allowed to live!

Too bad!

This is the mad dog-like personality of someone who would rather die than give up and take a piece of the enemy's flesh before he dies.

If we let him live today.

Even if he's a cripple, he'll definitely be a potential threat in the future!

Moreover, the fact that he asked that question clearly showed that he wasn't going to admit defeat!

This is a golden opportunity!

Here, on the arena of the college entrance examination!

This is the perfect opportunity for his son to rightfully and personally kill this major threat in front of the entire city of Jiangcheng!

Even the grandmasters couldn't find a single flaw in it!

A murderous glint flashed in Zhao Tianxiong's eyes.

Without hesitation, he took a step forward and started stirring up trouble!

"good!"

Zhao Tianxiong shouted loudly, his voice drowning out the clamor of the entire venue.

"Su Yu! At least you have some backbone!"

"Since you've put it this way, I, Zhao, am not an unreasonable person!"

Zhao Tianxiong pointed at Su Yu and made an arrogant promise.

"If you're really that capable, then kill my son on this stage, in front of Chairman Lei and 100,000 people!"

"I, Zhao Tianxiong, swear that the Zhao family will never pursue this matter!"

"But what if my son kills you?"

Zhao Tianxiong sneered, his tone chilling.

"That's your own fault; you can't blame anyone else!"

That's shameless to the extreme.

To make taking advantage of someone's misfortune sound so noble and respectable.

Lin Xiaoxiao was furious!

She turned around abruptly and grabbed Su Yu's arm.

Their fingernails were almost digging into Su Yu's flesh.

"Is it really necessary?!"

Lin Xiaoxiao's voice trembled, and tears finally welled up in her eyes.

"Su Yu! What exactly are you trying to achieve?!"

"To risk your life for a hollow reputation? To fight for a mere pride?"

"Looking like that, he could slap you to death!"

Lin Xiaoxiao was so anxious that she stomped her feet. She really couldn't understand Su Yu's almost suicidal behavior.

In her eyes, Zhao Ze was already a dead man.

Once she steps off the stage, she has plenty of ways to ruin the Zhao family.

Why waste your broken body fighting a mad dog here?!

Su Yu felt the trembling in his arm.

He looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's face, which was flushed red with anxiety and anger.

Those clear eyes were filled with worry for him.

Su Yu sighed softly to himself.

He turned around and grabbed Lin Xiaoxiao's wrist.

Apply slight force.

He pulled her hand off his arm.

"don’t worry."

Su Yu looked into her eyes, his tone extremely calm.

It was so calm and uneventful that there wasn't the slightest ripple.

Even in the instant their eyes met.

In the depths of Su Yu's eyes, a subtle glint flashed—a glint that only Lin Xiaoxiao could decipher.

Jest.

This hint of mockery vanished in an instant, so quickly it seemed like an illusion.

Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned.

She stared blankly at Su Yu.

The brain experienced a brief short circuit at that moment.

A joke?

How could someone who is about to die have such a look in their eyes?

Is it...

An incredible thought suddenly flashed through Lin Xiaoxiao's mind.

But before she could think about it further...

Su Yu had already turned his head and was looking at Lei Potian.

"President Lei."

Su Yu took a deep breath and straightened his slightly hunched back.

"I agree, let's do it again."

Final confirmation!

Four words, resounding with conviction.

They cut off all escape routes.

Lin Xiaoxiao was almost in tears.

She stomped her foot hard on the alloy floor in anger, and tears finally streamed down her face.

"Aren't you worried?"

"How can I not worry when you're in this state?!"

She gritted her teeth, staring intently at Su Yu's retreating figure.

"If you die, I will absolutely execute the entire Zhao family to be buried with you!"

The extremely vicious vow, spoken by this pure and innocent young lady, carried a heartbreaking stubbornness.

On the high platform.

Lei Potian gave Su Yu a deep look.

Since the parties involved have already made their decision, he, as the referee, has no right to forcibly end the match.

The path of martial arts is inherently about facing death to live.

"it is good."

Lei Potian nodded and turned his gaze to Zhao Ze.

"Zhao Ze, what about you?"

"Do you agree to continue this contest?"

"I agree! Of course I agree!"

Zhao Ze couldn't wait to shout.

His face was filled with fanaticism, and his eyes revealed a perverse pleasure of about torturing his prey.

"You think I'm afraid of him?!"

"A useless piece of trash whose very life force has withered away!"

"Today, in front of the entire city, I'm going to personally crush his throat!"

Zhao Ze laughed wildly.

Laughter echoed throughout the combat training hall.

Extremely arrogant and utterly overbearing.

just.

The yellow liquid was dripping down his pure white, custom-made martial arts trousers.

This arrogant attitude is utterly ridiculous.

It's like a clown who just wet his pants, desperately trying to show off his bravery on stage.

The audience watched this scene with disdain in their eyes.

But no one spoke.

Because everyone knows that what follows will be an extremely brutal one-sided massacre.

"Since neither party has any objection."

Lei Potian waved his hand, and a gentle yet irresistible surge of blood energy instantly erupted.

They forcibly pushed Lin Xiaoxiao, who was still refusing to leave the ring, to the bottom of the steps at the edge of the ring.

"Clear the area!"

"Unrelated personnel, get off the stage!"

Lin Xiaoxiao was pushed off the stage. She clung tightly to the alloy railing, her knuckles turning white from the excessive force.

He stared intently at the thin, wiry figure in the center of the arena.

Even breathing stopped.

Zhao Tianxiong also sneered and jumped off the stage.

I returned to my VIP box.

He picked up a freshly brewed cup of tea and leaned back comfortably on the sofa.

Get ready to enjoy your son's spectacular performance.

In the center of the arena.

Once again, only Su Yu and Zhao Ze remained.

They are 20 meters apart.

The air was thick with a suffocating, chilling atmosphere.

"Su Yu".

Zhao Ze twisted his neck, and his bones made a crisp popping sound.

The smile on his face vanished completely, replaced by an extreme chill.

"This day next year will be the anniversary of your death."

boom!

A burst of 10.3 units of violent blood energy erupted from Zhao Ze's body once again without reservation!

The pure white martial arts uniform fluttered in the wind.

A low-grade Xuan-level martial art, the Rock-Shattering Palm!

Starting stance!

This time, he held nothing back and pushed his Qi and blood to their limits.

The white energy wave in his palm was even more intense than before, and even carried a faint sonic boom.

He wanted to kill with one blow!

We will not give the Grandmaster another chance to make a move!

And on the other side.

Su Yu remained standing in the same spot.

His face was deathly pale, and his breathing was labored.

He didn't even raise his hands, but just quietly watched Zhao Ze in his berserk state.

Lei Potian raised his right hand high.

His gaze was fixed on the two people on the stage.

The 100,000 units of Qi and blood within the body are like a volcano about to erupt, ready to forcefully intervene at any moment.

He would never allow Su Yu to die in front of him.

The entire audience of 100,000 people held their breath.

Time seemed to freeze at that moment.

"Let's fight again!"

"start!!!"

With a loud shout from Lei Potian.

His right hand swung down heavily!

boom!

The alloy floor beneath Zhao Ze's feet cracked again.

He transformed into a white afterimage, carrying a terrifying, destructive power.

They pounced on Su Yu with a frenzied attack!

"die!!!"

Death has arrived.