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

And Su Yu.

First, he grasped the essence of spear techniques very quickly.

In just one day, one can transcend the subtle and formless realms and reach the pinnacle of transformation!

Secondly, the speed of Qi and blood cultivation takes off.

I became a martial arts instructor right at the start of my freshman year.

Now, in just a few hours, he absorbed a seventh-grade spiritual medicine, directly crossed the threshold of 100,000 Qi and Blood, and broke through to the Grandmaster realm!

All these extraordinary miracles could be attributed to the awakening of some rare "special constitution".

That makes perfect sense!

"No wonder..."

Nie Changkong muttered to himself, his eyes gleaming with an exceptionally bright light.

He felt he had finally found a perfect logical loop.

"No wonder your qi and blood are so pure, even though you've never practiced any internal energy cultivation before."

"No wonder you were able to ignore the barriers between realms and directly comprehend the Transformation Spear Intent!"

"So it's an unparalleled physique!"

Nie Changkong looked at Su Yu as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

He had even begun to plan in his mind Su Yu's future path to become invincible and suppress the entire abyss.

Jingwu, you've struck gold!

This is a truly peerless deity capable of shouldering the future of the Great Xia Kingdom!

but.

Just as Nie Changkong was trembling with excitement, preparing to give Su Yu a good compliment...

His gaze fell once again on the man in black that Su Yu was holding.

Shadow Blade.

The Abyss Order's top assassin.

The excitement on Nie Changkong's face instantly froze.

That's not right!

The logic still doesn't hold!

Even if you have a special constitution.

Even if you break through to 120,000 Qi and Blood within a few hours.

Even if you have an extremely solid foundation and the ability to transform into a spear.

Even if you have a special constitution!

But that's a top-tier Grandmaster with 600,000 Qi and Blood!

They are experts in assassination, protected by a protective aura, and are ace fighters who have fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood!

You only have 120,000 Qi and Blood.

How can we possibly win?!

Not only did they defeat him, but they also captured him alive without sustaining a scratch?!

Nie Changkong stared intently at Su Yu.

"Su Yu".

"Tell me the truth."

"120,000 versus 600,000".

"How exactly did you capture him alive?!"

With 120,000 units of Qi and blood, and an incredibly solid foundation, it's highly likely that he has awakened some kind of unparalleled physique, one in ten thousand.

but.

This still doesn't explain how Su Yu managed to capture Shadow Blade alive without getting hurt!

That's a top-tier Grandmaster with 600,000 Qi and Blood!

He is the Abyss Order's ace assassin!

"Su Yu".

Nie Changkong took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the horror churning in his heart.

He spoke slowly and deliberately, his tone more serious than ever before.

"How did you manage to do that?"

"Even if you break through to 120,000 Qi and Blood, even if you have the Transformation Spear Intent."

"Faced with Shadow Blade's stealth techniques and the Void-Piercing Dagger, you would have absolutely no chance of fighting back!"

"Not to mention, they literally knocked him unconscious before he could take poison!"

Faced with Nie Changkong's relentless pressure.

Su Yu stood under the streetlight.

He held the Shadow Blade in one hand.

His expression remained calm.

He looked at Nie Changkong's tense old face.

"Actually, there's nothing special about it."

"I'm using my mental power."

"We just knocked him unconscious."

Mental strength?

Knock him out?!

Nie Changkong was stunned.

A hint of confusion flashed in his deep eyes.

"What kind of mental power?"

"You're just a martial artist... no, you're a newly promoted grandmaster, where did you get your spiritual power?!"

In the path of martial arts, qi and blood are paramount.

Cultivating spiritual power is an unorthodox path that is even more difficult than ascending to heaven!

Throughout the entire Great Xia Kingdom, martial artists who can cultivate spiritual power are extremely rare.

How could Su Yu, a commoner student from Jiangcheng, possibly understand mental power?!

Su Yu raised an eyebrow slightly.

"Did the vice principal forget?"

"This afternoon, at the shore of Weiming Lake."

"I won a jade slip from Chen Feng."

boom!

These words were like a thunderbolt from the heavens, striking Nie Changkong squarely on the top of his head!

Nie Changkong's pupils suddenly contracted, shrinking to the size of a pinhead!

He pointed at Su Yu, his fingers beginning to tremble violently.

"you……"

You mean...?

"That top-grade Heaven-rank spiritual power martial art from the Chen family?!"

"The Formless Blade of Calamity?!"

Su Yu nodded.

"right."

"That's the one."

"After I got back, I took some time to practice."

"It feels pretty easy to use."

"He broke into my apartment to kill me, so I used this technique to directly subdue his consciousness."

"It's that simple."

Simple?!

Nie Changkong felt like he was about to stop breathing!

He clutched his chest, feeling a series of excruciating, stabbing pains in his heart!

"You call this easy?!"

Nie Changkong could no longer maintain the dignity of a Martial Emperor and roared out loud!

"Do you even know what kind of martial art that is?!"

"That's a top-grade Heavenly Rank item!"

"It's the Chen family's most prized possession!"

Nie Changkong was so anxious he was jumping up and down, almost spitting on Su Yu's face.

"That technique is extremely obscure and profound!"

"Without the guidance of the Chen family elders' secret methods, even if an ordinary person studies the jade slip for hundreds of years, they might not even be able to touch the threshold of entry!"

"Even Chen Feng, that kid hailed as a genius of mental strength!"

"He was raised on the Chen family's top-grade spiritual herbs since childhood, and was taught by his elders one by one."

"He's been cultivating for over a decade!"

"Even now, I've only barely grasped the basics!"

Nie Changkong became more and more excited as he spoke, his voice echoing in the night sky.

"But it's just that tiny bit!"

"This allowed Chen Feng to crush all the other top talents in last year's National Freshman Exchange Competition, securing second place!"

"And you!"

"My goodness!"

Nie Changkong held his head in his hands, feeling as if his values ​​were being brutally rubbed into the ground.

"How long have you had this jade slip?!"

"All in all, four hours!"

"Four hours!!!"

"You've not only increased your Qi and Blood levels from 1,000 to 120,000!"

"You even mastered this top-grade Heaven-rank mental energy martial art?!"

"You're telling me now that you used it to knock out a top assassin with 600,000 HP?!"

Nie Changkong stared intently at Su Yu.

His eyes were filled with a desperate questioning.

"Are you really cheating?!"

"Just how far have you progressed in your cultivation?!"

Faced with Nie Changkong's near-collapse roar.

Su Yu fell silent.

He looked at the vice principal who had been so kind to him, a hint of helplessness flashing in his deep eyes.

He had originally intended to say that he had not only learned it.

Moreover, it has already been deduced to the state of Great Perfection.

He even perfectly fused the spiritual power of a Martial King with the spear intent of a peak-stage Transformation Realm expert.

but.

Looking at Nie Changkong, who looked like he might have a heart attack at any moment.

Su Yu silently swallowed those words back.

Forget it.

Even he himself thought it was perverted if he told others.

Let's just show it directly.

Facts speak louder than words.

"Vice Principal."

Su Yu slowly raised his head.

Those eyes, which were originally as deep as ink, suddenly lost all color without warning.

It turned completely transparent!

Like two ancient mirrors that can reflect the depths of the soul!

"Look carefully."

Su Yu parted his thin lips slightly.

He uttered four cold words.

"Formless".

"Slay the God!!"

Om-! ! !

As Su Yu finished speaking...

The entire space outside the gates of Jingwu seemed to freeze completely in that instant!

The night breeze stopped.

The fallen leaves are suspended in mid-air.

An invisible and formless yet vast and terrifying spiritual energy fluctuation, like an endless sea of ​​stars, suddenly erupted from Su Yu's center!

A violent roar devoid of vital energy.

An absolute terror on the level of the soul!

At the tip of Su Yu's right index finger.

A three-inch throwing knife, formed entirely from spiritual energy and so transparent that it was almost invisible to the naked eye, slowly emerged!

The air around the throwing knife was silently annihilated and collapsed under its extreme sharpness!

Visible black spatial cracks formed!