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

"Principal, it's absolutely true."

"His name is Su Yu, and he comes from Jiangcheng."

"I just reported to Jingwu yesterday, and today, by the Weiming Lake, I defeated Chen Feng, a sophomore, in one move."

Upon hearing the name Chen Feng...

The corner of the one-eyed old man's eye twitched suddenly.

Chen Feng!

He remembers it so well!

At last year's National Freshman Exchange Competition, Chen Feng shone brightly with his unpredictable and unpredictable Heaven-Rank Spiritual Power Martial Arts.

They fought their way through the competition and managed to achieve an outstanding second place!

Even some of the top geniuses on the Magic Martial Arts team suffered great losses at his hands.

But now.

This peerless genius had cultivated for a full year longer than Su Yu.

He was defeated in one move?!

They didn't even have a chance to fight back!

"Transformation Spear Intent..."

The one-eyed old man slapped his hand on the hard alloy desk.

boom!

A deep handprint instantly appeared on the table.

"That's fucking the Transformation Spear Intent!"

"Where did that old bastard Nie Changkong find such a monster?!"

The Eighteen-Year-Old's Transformation into a Gun.

As the principal, he knew all too well what this meant.

As long as he doesn't perish along the way, he will surely become an invincible war god who suppresses the era!

Is there still hope for this exchange competition?

The one-eyed old man fell silent.

Originally, this year, Magic Martial Arts University produced a once-in-a-century innate evil body, and he thought he could crush Jingwu in the exchange competition.

Let's regain all the face we lost last year.

But now Su Yu's sudden emergence is like an insurmountable mountain, pressing down on the head of Magic Martial Arts!

"go."

The one-eyed old man took a deep breath.

"Bring Shen Wudao here!"

After a while.

The office door was pushed open.

A chilling, malevolent aura instantly swept through the entire room.

Even the air temperature dropped by more than ten degrees.

A young man wearing a black trench coat, with a pale face and an eerie air, slowly walked in.

A faint, dark red light flickered in his eyes.

Shen Wudao.

The top freshman at Magic Martial Arts University this year is born with a demonic body!

"Principal, you wanted to see me?"

Shen Wudao's voice was cold, showing no reverence whatsoever for a new student.

The one-eyed old man didn't pay attention to his attitude.

He pointed directly to the holographic projection on the table.

"Take a look at this."

Shen Wudao stepped forward, his gaze falling on the projected image.

In the scene, Su Yu conjured a dark red, transformed spear out of thin air, piercing through Chen Feng's mental defenses with a single thrust.

Completely destroying everything in its path.

After watching it.

Shen Wudao's face did not show any shock.

Instead, a cold, disdainful smirk curled at the corner of his mouth.

"Transformation Spear Intent?"

"That's interesting."

"But that's all."

The one-eyed old man frowned.

"Don't underestimate your opponent!"

"That's the martial will of the Transformation Realm! Even many Grandmasters and Great Grandmasters can't even get close to it!"

"Chen Feng's three thousand points of vital energy couldn't even withstand a single move against him!"

Shen Wudao turned around.

His pale face exuded an absolute arrogance.

"headmaster."

"It's not a big problem."

Shen Wudao slowly raised his right hand.

Om-!

A tangible black aura instantly condensed in his palm, transforming into a twisted skull.

"My innate malevolent constitution is about to be fully activated!"

"At most another two weeks."

"By the time of the freshman exchange competition, my fighting strength will definitely be no weaker than a Grandmaster!"

Grandmaster!

These two words were uttered.

The air in the office seemed to freeze for a moment.

Grandmaster, with a Qi and Blood value of 10,000 or more!

To know.

In previous freshman exchange competitions, only a handful of freshmen have ever reached a Qi and Blood value of 1,000 points!

Each year, the emergence of a new Martial Master is enough to cause a national sensation.

Shen Wudao.

He actually plans to boost his combat power to the level of a Grandmaster with 10,000 HP before the exchange competition?!

"More than 10,000 health points."

Shen Wudao crushed the black, malevolent skull in his hand.

A cruel glint flashed in his eyes.

"So what if that kid has the power of a shapeshifting spear?"

"Before absolute power, all fancy techniques are nothing but paper tigers!"

"Ten thousand units of Qi and Blood, plus my Fiend Body and the top-tier techniques of Demonic Martial Arts."

"I can completely crush them in every way!"

Listening to Shen Wudao's arrogant yet incredibly confident words.

The worry in the one-eyed old man's eyes gradually dissipated.

Instead, a ruthless edge appeared.

"very good!"

The one-eyed old man nodded heavily.

"Go back and cultivate diligently; the school's resource library will be fully accessible to you!"

"Give me whatever I want!"

"I only have one request."

The one-eyed old man's single eye revealed a fierce glint.

"In the exchange competition."

"In front of the national media!"

"Stop that brat's gun intent with your own hands!"

"His invincible talent has been shattered!"

Shen Wudao sneered.

"As you wish."

……

at the same time.

Kyoto, city center.

The First United Bank of the Great Xia Kingdom, top-tier VIP reception room.

Su Yu sat on the leather sofa, calmly sipping his tea.

Not long after.

A lobby manager walked in, sweating profusely, holding a black crystal card in his hand.

"Mr. Su, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

The manager's tone was extremely respectful, even showing a hint of awe.

He glanced at the dark gold badge on Su Yu's chest, which represented Jingwu's "Special Grade Freshman".

"The 140 million Dragon Coins in your card have all been prepared for you."

Su Yu nodded.

He withdrew all the cash from the card.

We urgently need to improve our strength, and this money is just right to be used as a means of spending money before the arrival of 100 billion.

"Where are the things?" Su Yu asked.

The manager quickly waved.

Several burly bank security guards struggled to push three heavy carts into the room.

On the cart, a dozen or so huge black alloy safes were neatly stacked.

"It's all here, large sums of cash without a name."

To avoid attracting the attention of high-ranking officials in Jingwu or the Lin family with large transfers, thus exposing the existence of the system.

Withdrawing the money is the safest method.

Su Yu stood up.

Walk to the cart.

The weight of over a thousand pounds was as light as a feather to his martial arts body, which had a thousand points of qi and blood.

He lifted several boxes with one hand as easily as if they were empty lunchboxes.

Under the ghostly gazes of the manager and security personnel.

Su Yu loaded all of the dozen or so huge safes onto a rented heavy-duty SUV.

He stepped on the gas and sped away.

He also had a spatial ring given to him by Liu Ruyan, but it only had a few cubic meters of space, which was far from enough.

Half an hour later.

Luxury single-level apartment near Jingwu.

boom!

The heavy doors of the apartment building were closed.

Su Yu piled up more than a dozen alloy safes in the center of the spacious living room.

Click.

Click.

The safes were opened one by one.

Stacks of brand-new dragon coins, exuding the fresh scent of ink, piled up like small mountains across the entire carpet.

A sea of ​​red.

It has a strong visual impact.

Su Yu sat cross-legged in the center of the pile of banknotes.

A fiery glint flashed in his deep eyes.