High Martial Arts: Martial Soul Great Sage Equal to Heaven, crushing all races.

As Luo Zhengang stared at the ever-growing iron bar, he instinctively felt the threat of death.

He roared and pushed the Vajra Sect's external martial arts to its limit, crossing his arms above his head in an attempt to withstand the attack.

The iron bar struck his arms.

The cracking sound of bones could be clearly heard.

Luo Zhengang's once-proud metallic skin cracked inch by inch, both arms were broken, and he was sent flying backward by this brutal force. He coughed up blood in mid-air, smashed through three large ornamental trees, and finally crashed to the ground like a lump of mud.

One strike instantly kills a fourth-tier, fifth-level opponent!

Ling Chuixue was shocked. The countless ice spikes she controlled had already reached Feng Mo, but they couldn't even penetrate the faint golden light of Feng Mo's martial soul, shattering into ice shards.

"Your ice is too crunchy."

Feng Mo commented. He took a step forward, activated his Dragon Riding the Wind technique, and transformed into a golden lightning bolt, directly piercing through the Xuanbing Domain and appearing in front of Ling Chuixue.

Ling Chuixue was shocked and was about to back away to create distance.

Feng Mo swung the end of his stick back and struck her in the abdomen.

The protective Xuanbing Armor shattered. Ling Chuixue felt as if her internal organs had shifted, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. She was sent flying backward, crashing heavily into the artificial lake, creating a water column several meters high.

The top martial arts student from Shanghai Martial Arts University was defeated.

After eliminating the two strongest ones, the remaining dozens of senior students were no different from chickens and dogs in Feng Mo's eyes.

He wasn't even bothered to take another step. He just stood there, swinging his Ruyi Jingu Bang in a wide arc.

A mere graze will cause injury, a collision will be fatal.

The dull thuds of blows, screams, and the cracking of bones mingled together, creating a violent symphony. Faced with absolute power, the senior students' once-proud cultivation levels became a joke. The enormous gap in basic attributes simply couldn't be bridged by a few minor realms.

Less than half a minute.

The senior students, who had just been arrogantly blocking the door, were completely wiped out. The ground was littered with groans of agony, a scene even more tragic than that of the freshmen before them.

Ling Chuixue climbed ashore from the lake, soaking wet and pale, kneeling on the ground. Luo Zhengang was also barely able to support himself, panting heavily. Feng Mo wasn't targeting anyone specifically; he was simply clearing the area, and those with higher cultivation levels were naturally more resistant to being beaten.

Of all those who blocked the door, the only one still standing was Xia Yuan, who was hiding dozens of meters away, trembling with fear.

Because he only had a second-tier, ninth-level cultivation level, he hadn't dared to approach earlier, thus escaping a calamity. But now, witnessing his cousin being trampled underfoot and dozens of senior students being swept away like autumn leaves, his mental defenses completely collapsed.

[Ding! Xia Yuan witnessed your power, his mentality shattered, his Dao heart collapsed, defense penetration point +1!]

[Ding! The onlookers and others were shocked by your ruthlessness, slightly weakened, weakened by 100 points!]

[Ding! You easily defeated a group of senior students, severely breaking their defenses. Defense break points +3000!]

[Ding! Ling Chuixue has been easily defeated, her defense severely breached, defense breach points +5000!]

[Ding! Luo Zhen has been easily defeated by you, his defense is severely breached, defense breach points +5000!]

[Ding! Xia Jidian has been trampled under your feet, his defense severely breached, defense breach points +5000!]

The series of system notification sounds in my mind were as melodious as celestial music.

Feng Mo dispersed the Ruyi Jingu Bang, the coldness on his face faded, and he smiled with satisfaction.

The Martial Arts University in Shanghai is indeed a blessed place. The stronger the pride of these arrogant geniuses, the more points they can extract to break through defenses.

He moved swiftly, stepping on Xia Jidian's face as he struggled desperately to get up.

"Who did you just say you wanted to teach someone how to be a person?"

Xia Jidian's profile was pressed against the shattered stone slab, his eyes darting frantically to the corners of his eyes, staring intently at the backlit boy above. Humiliation, anger, and resentment surged through his face, causing his facial muscles to twitch violently.

"Feng Mo... I am the direct descendant of the Xia family of Shanghai! My uncle is the vice principal! How dare you insult me ​​like this?!" Xia Jidian roared hoarsely, each word dripping with blood.

Feng Mo raised his right foot.

It fell heavily.

The dull thud sounded again, and Xia Jidian's head was stomped even deeper, the dirt filling his mouth and silencing the rest of his curse.

"Can't you understand human language?" Feng Mo asked calmly. "I'm asking you a question. Answer my question."

[Ding! Xia Jidian has been publicly humiliated by you, severely breaking his defenses. Defense points increased by 5000!]

"You illegitimate son! How dare you insult me!"

Xia Jidian completely lost his mind. He endured the excruciating pain and unleashed the last of his martial spirit power without reservation. The emerald green phantom of a giant tree forcibly merged with his body, transforming into a set of thorny wood spirit armor, attempting to break free from Feng Mo's feet.

Feng Mo's smile deepened.

"The Xia family's good-for-nothings, since they can't understand human language, then they should just take the beating."

He lifted his foot again.

With a piercing explosion, Xia Jidian's newly formed Martial Soul Armor was shattered by a single stomp. The Wood Spirit True Qi dissipated in all directions.

Feng Mo did not stop.

Lift your foot and stomp.

Lift your foot and stomp.

Each step was accompanied by a deafening roar as the ground collapsed. The stone pavement beneath Xia Jidian's head shattered completely, forming a deep pit. His head was embedded firmly in the mud, initially struggling violently, then occasionally twitching, until his limbs lay completely limp, motionless like a dead dog.

Feng Mo only stopped moving after confirming that the other party had exhausted his last bit of strength.

[Ding! Xia Jidian has been thoroughly humiliated by you, his Dao Heart has collapsed, and his defense points have increased by 10000!]

comfortable.

Feng Mo moved his foot away and wiped the blood from the sole of his shoe on Xia Jidian's clean clothes. He turned around, his cold gaze slowly sweeping over Ling Chuixue, Luo Zhengang, and the other senior students who were slumped on the ground.

Anyone who met his gaze would lower their head and avoid eye contact.

Ling Chuixue bit her pale lips. She considered herself the number one martial arts student at Shanghai University, and was known for her domineering ways, having bullied quite a few freshmen. But she believed her methods were still somewhat measured, at least leaving room for maneuver.

The Feng Mo before me, however, was not merely ruthless; his methods were pure brutality. He treated human life like dirt and dignity like worthless dung.

"Now, let's talk about the rules."

Feng Mo put his hands back in his pockets and looked down at the group of geniuses.

"Hand over your storage bracelets. Then, each of you kneel down and kowtow one hundred times. Do as I say, and you will be spared physical punishment."