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

Faced with Chen Feng's provocation.

Su Yu stood still.

His deep eyes remained completely still.

He didn't even adopt any defensive stance.

He simply raised his right hand casually.

Fingers slightly spread.

Om-!

The air distorted violently at that moment.

A pure, suffocating dark red light rapidly gathered in Su Yu's palm.

There is no leakage of qi and blood.

There was no howling wind.

A two-meter-long, almost solid, dark red spear suddenly appeared in his hand!

The tip of the gun was pointing diagonally at the ground.

It exudes a chilling and malevolent aura.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment.

He stared intently at the dark red spear in Su Yu's hand.

His brows furrowed slightly.

Because of insufficient spiritual attainment, he has never comprehended any martial arts will.

He couldn't tell what it was at all.

They simply assumed it was some kind of special martial art that Su Yu had condensed using his qi and blood.

"Qi and blood taking physical form?"

Chen Feng sneered, his eyes full of disdain.

"Fancy and overly complicated!"

"Without the demon-piercing properties of the Abyss Dragon Spear, your pathetic martial arts are nothing but a sheet of paper before my spiritual power!"

He was not afraid at all.

They even felt that Su Yu was making a death throes.

The students in the audience were also buzzing with discussion.

"That martial art is pretty cool!"

"Using blood and qi to condense a weapon directly? It seems incredibly powerful?"

"What's the use of being handsome? Can it defeat a Heaven-ranked spiritual martial art?"

"It's hard to say, after all, the difference in Qi and Blood is significant, a difference of a full two thousand points."

"Just you wait, I bet Su Yu won't last three seconds."

The freshmen whispered among themselves, clearly not optimistic about Su Yu's chances of winning despite being unarmed.

however.

On the high platform.

Chu Kuang, the head of the gun department, was stunned.

Completely bewildered.

His sharp, eagle-like eyes caught sight of the dark red spear in Su Yu's hand the moment they appeared.

His eyes widened suddenly!

His eyeballs were practically popping out of their sockets!

"this……"

Chu Kuang swallowed with great difficulty.

He gripped the alloy railing at the edge of the platform tightly.

Click!

He managed to squeeze five finger holes into the sturdy alloy railing!

"This is fucking..."

Chu Kuang's voice was trembling, and even carried a hint of sobbing.

"Is it the intent to use a gun?!?!"

He practiced shooting his whole life.

He spent most of his life crawling and rolling among piles of corpses.

He endured countless hardships and suffered countless injuries.

He barely managed to hone his spear skills to the point of "subtle mastery".

He knew better than anyone how difficult it was to cultivate martial willpower!

That was pure spiritual sublimation!

But now, what did he see?!

From the abstract to the concrete!

Interfering with reality!

That's not some kind of martial art based on the condensation of qi and blood; it's a pure manifestation of spiritual will!

"Transformation?!"

Chu Kuang felt his head buzzing completely.

My worldview collapsed completely at that moment, leaving not a trace.

"Isn't this spear intent a bit too concentrated?!"

"Isn't the level a bit too high?!"

Chu Kuang roared inwardly.

Yesterday afternoon, this kid finally grasped a rudimentary form of understanding by the shore of Weiming Lake!

All told, it hasn't even been 24 hours!

One day.

Skip directly to the minute details and the intangible.

Direct transformation?!

I've spent my whole life practicing shooting, and it seems I've wasted my time on something terrible?!

The edge of the ring.

Nie Changkong, a Martial Emperor-level expert and the vice principal.

He had originally stood with his hands behind his back, looking inscrutable and ready to watch Su Yu suffer a setback.

now.

The composure on his face vanished completely.

Nie Changkong gasped sharply.

His deep gaze was fixed on the dark red spear in Su Yu's hand.

His chest heaved violently.

"Transformation Spear Intent..."

Nie Changkong muttered to himself, his voice filled with undisguised shock.

My face felt burning hot.

He had just boasted that he would make Su Yu suffer and experience setbacks.

It is said that young people should not be blindly arrogant, but should learn to be respectful.

The results of it?

They're not being arrogant at all!

They possess overwhelming strength!

"A true genius..."

Nie Changkong gave a bitter laugh, a hint of self-mockery in his eyes.

"No test is needed at all!"

He has lived for so many years and has seen countless monsters.

But a monster like Su Yu, who comprehended the will to transform at the age of eighteen, is unheard of!

To know.

Even the principal, Feng Wuji, who guarded the northern abyss and was hailed as the God of War of the Great Xia Kingdom.

Back then, it wasn't until I was over thirty that I barely managed to touch that invisible threshold!

Feng Wuji's current spear intent level is only at the peak of the Transformation stage, just half a step into the Enlightenment stage!

That kid!

That kid!!!

Nie Changkong's heart was pounding.

An overwhelming joy, as if he had found a priceless treasure, instantly overwhelmed him.

Shocked.

An unparalleled and breathtaking experience!

This time, Jingwu has truly unearthed an invincible god capable of suppressing an entire era!

On the arena.

Chen Feng had no idea that the values ​​of those big shots on the platform had been completely shattered.

All he knew was that Su Yu was out of weapons.

This is a golden opportunity for him to redeem himself and regain his dignity!

"Go to hell!"

Chen Feng roared and suddenly formed a hand seal.

The Formless Blade!

The three thousand points of Qi and Blood were transformed without reservation into invisible and formless spiritual spikes.

It carries a sharpness that can tear apart the soul.

It went straight for Su Yu's brow!

This time, he gave it his all.

We are determined to completely destroy this arrogant new student!

Faced with this fatal blow.

Su Yu made a move.

He did not dodge.

A hint of coldness flashed in his deep eyes.

He pointed forward with the dark red spear in his hand.

Om-!

next moment.

Chen Feng felt that his world had changed.

The surrounding area was a noisy playground, with students exclaiming in surprise, and the instructors on the high platform.

They've all disappeared!

The world had transformed into a dark red battlefield.

The air was thick with the suffocating stench of blood.

And in this world.

Only one gun remains!

A dark red spear that stands tall and imposing, exuding an aura of endless slaughter and destruction!

This spear carries an overbearing power that can crush everything.

It pierced through his mental defenses in an instant.

Completely crushing everything in its path!

Smash everything!

Chen Feng's proud Heaven-Rank Spiritual Power Martial Arts were no match for this long spear.

Not even worth a speck of dust!

"No--!!!"

Chen Feng let out a desperate scream in his mental world.

Swish.

in the real world.

All the strange phenomena vanished instantly.

The howling wind stopped.

Chen Feng suddenly opened his eyes.

Cold sweat instantly soaked his entire body.

He stood frozen in place.

They didn't dare move a single finger.

because.

Su Yu's dark red spear was firmly pressed against his throat.

The sharp edge of the spear tip had already pierced his skin.

As long as Su Yu has a thought.

He will be beheaded!

Lost.

The loss was a foregone conclusion.

even.

This defeat was even faster and more complete than when I was wielding the Abyss Dragon Spear!

The students in the audience were completely stunned.

The entire shore of Weiming Lake fell into a deathly silence.

"What's going on?"

Why did Chen Feng suddenly stop moving?

"What kind of martial art is that?! It can instantly kill even a Heaven-rank spiritual power martial art?!"

in the crowd.

Several top senior students, both juniors and seniors, were now feeling weak in the knees and their teeth were chattering.

They stared intently at the spear in Su Yu's hand, their voices filled with boundless fear.

"That's not martial arts..."

"That's... the power of the transformed spear!!!"

This statement came out.

The entire audience erupted in uproar!

Everyone stared at Su Yu on the stage as if he were a monster.

The Eighteen-Year-Old's Transformation into a Spear!

The value of these top-tier freshmen continues to rise!

It's been elevated to a point that drives people to despair!

At the very front of the crowd.

Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the dazzling young man on the stage.

A radiant smile blossomed on her pure and beautiful face.

She clenched her small fist tightly.

From the bottom of my heart, I feel proud and happy for Su Yu.