84: The harm is not great, but the insult is very strong!

On the viewing platform.

Hearing the words of Teacher Zhao from the Combat Academy, many teachers around him looked at him.

"Teacher Zhao! You don't think Wang Chen still has a chance to turn the tables in this situation, do you?"

"Wang Chen's own Rank difference means his attributes can't compare to Zhou Wu's Rank 60, and now he's afflicted with two debuffs. Failure is inevitable!"

The beautiful teacher from the Magic Academy spoke without ceremony at this moment.

However, upon hearing her words, Teacher Zhao's expression remained resolute.

"You underestimate this little guy too much!"

"How could you weaklings, who only hide far away and throw skills, possibly feel the surging Battle Intent emanating from Wang Chen!"

"Watch, he's about to make his move!"

Teacher Zhao shook his head disdainfully, his eyes fixed on the arena, shining with an alarming brightness.

Hearing his words, the beautiful teacher from the Magic Academy didn't bother to retort and quickly looked towards the arena.

At this moment, in the arena.

Zhou Wu's longsword, carrying a piercing whoosh, thrust out, approaching Wang Chen's body in the blink of an eye.

"Let you show off!"

"This sword of mine will pierce directly through your neck!"

"Let's see if you still show off!"

At this moment, Zhou Wu could even imagine the scene of Wang Chen's blood splattering.

However, at this moment…

Before his eyes, a pair of sharp pupils suddenly appeared.

Wang Chen waited until the sword's edge was about to reach him, then his hand, gripping the Serrated Longsword, moved sharply.

Bang!

The next second, the Serrated Longsword, as if teleporting, blocked in front of Zhou Wu's attack.

With the feedback attributes from the Extreme Cold Dragon and the Nine-tailed Celestial Fox, plus the bonuses provided by his equipment.

Even with debuffs, Wang Chen's speed far exceeded Zhou Wu's at this moment.

"Student Zhou Wu, a sword is not used like that…"

Looking at Zhou Wu's twisted face, still with excitement in his eyes, Wang Chen smiled slightly, and the Serrated Longsword suddenly twisted.

Screech!

In an instant, Zhou Wu's thrusting sword was deflected by him, stabbing to his side, and his body followed suit.

The next second.

Before Zhou Wu could react, Wang Chen subtly extended a foot.

Bang!

Zhou Wu stumbled, his posture broken, and he directly sprawled on the ground in a face-plant.

Bang!

And because the arena surface was covered in solid ice, the guy slid straight out and heavily crashed into the magic barrier surrounding the arena.

Hiss!

At this moment, the atmosphere around the arena suddenly quieted, and the cold Qi in the air was almost sucked dry.

The observing new and old students were utterly astonished.

"What… what exactly happened?"

"How could Zhou Wu fall out?"

"What exactly happened? How did Wang Chen dodge Zhou Wu's attack?"

After a brief silence, intense discussions erupted around the arena.

No one had seen what happened at all; Zhou Wu had inexplicably fallen out, and in such a pathetic manner.

However, on the viewing platform, the stronger teachers from the three major academies saw the truth.

"Terrifying reaction speed!"

"He likes to take risks, deflecting attacks with his sword edge in an instant. This kid is simply a natural fit for our Combat Academy!"

Teacher Zhao of the Combat Academy slapped his thigh fiercely at this moment, his face filled with extreme excitement.

As he spoke, he swept his gaze across the surrounding people, looking smug.

As if saying, 'Look, I have good judgment; when all of you were bearish on Wang Chen, only I saw his extraordinary nature.'

"This…"

The other teachers beside him completely ignored the smug Teacher Zhao, their eyes filled with shock as they looked at the two figures in the arena.

"How could this be?"

Colliding awkwardly with the magic barrier, Zhou Wu got up, his eyes looking at Wang Chen subtly trembling.

In that instant just now, he hadn't understood what was happening at all; he had inexplicably slid to the edge of the arena in a face-plant.

Although he wasn't injured, still…

This pathetic appearance!

Little damage, but extremely insulting!

Intense humiliation erupted fiercely in his heart at this moment.

"Ah!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

Zhou Wu let out a beast-like roar, and his body, like a cannonball, rushed towards Wang Chen with a whistling gust of wind.

Bastard!

You made me so pathetic!

Absolutely unforgivable!

Rushing close, Zhou Wu fiercely slashed with his sword, aiming directly at Wang Chen's neck.

A biting wind swept over him, but Wang Chen's expression remained unchanged. He flicked his Serrated Longsword upwards, directly parrying the attacking longsword and lifting Zhou Wu into the air along with it.

At the same time, the longsword, which he had held upright like a door, slammed down heavily.

Zhou Wu, whose body was out of control, hadn't reacted to what was happening before he saw the hard sword body rapidly expanding before his eyes.

Next second

The Serrated Longsword directly slapped him in the face.

Bang!

He immediately sprawled on the ground, the immense force shaking the entire arena.

Hiss!

Upon seeing this scene, all the new and old students watching couldn't help but shiver.

Just watching that force made them wince.

One could imagine how much damage Zhou Wu in the arena must have sustained.

"You…"

Sprawled at Wang Chen's feet as if prostrating himself, Zhou Wu struggled to lift his head, his eyes filled with shock and resentment as he looked at the hateful young man before him.

"I told you, a sword isn't used like that, Student Zhou Wu. Your sword is fast, but it has no power at all!"

"Look, your face is almost the shape of my sword!"

Wang Chen spread his hands and said, looking at Zhou Wu, whose face was distorted and flattened like a pancake.

"You…"

Hearing his words, Zhou Wu's expression became even more twisted. He didn't even bother to wipe the nosebleed flowing from his nose, propped himself up with one hand from the ground, and frantically swung his longsword, trying to attack Wang Chen.

However…

Bang!

The Serrated Longsword, like a great mountain, pressed down on his shoulder, once again pinning him to the ground.

Intense pain assaulted Zhou Wu's nerves. Lying on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Wang Chen! I'm going to kill you!"

He lay on the ground, gripping his longsword and stabbing towards Wang Chen's legs.

"Oh ho!"

"Kid, that tenacious?"

Seeing that Zhou Wu still dared to resist, Wang Chen's expression couldn't help but freeze.

However, his movements were not slow. He kicked out a foot, directly kicking away the attacking longsword.

"Ah ah ah!!"

With his longsword knocked out of his hand, the red-eyed Zhou Wu rushed forward again like an irrational beast.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chen raised an eyebrow, swung his longsword, and directly smacked him away.

"Student Zhou Wu, I think you've already recognized the gap between us!"

"Concede, I'm doing this for your own good!"

"Get lost, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhou Wu, who had crashed into the magic barrier, felt a string snap in his heart upon hearing that.