7: Chapter 7 Mid-stage Battle Qi and Blood Realm
"Su Yu?"
Hundreds of miles away in D District, Su Wu's figure suddenly jerked to a halt.
Boom!
In Su Wu's eyes, the originally deep black was instantly replaced by a flash of purple-gold.
He no longer hid or lay dormant; the terrifying pressure of the Early Stage Martial King Realm swept out like a storm. At this moment, the rusted steel frames of the surrounding abandoned factory groaned under the weight before collapsing with a crash.
He stomped hard on the ground, his entire being transforming into a streak of purple lightning that pierced through the sky.
Walking on air, shrinking the earth to a single step!
This was a Martial King! A powerhouse who transcended mortal understanding and could interfere with gravity with their Physical Body.
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Meanwhile, at Canglan First Middle School, the tense atmosphere was on the verge of shattering.
The originally quiet classroom was broken by a series of urgent knocks. The Dean's face, usually slick and oily but now filled with terror, appeared behind the door. He didn't even care for etiquette and directly called out the Homeroom Teacher who was in the middle of a lesson.
The classroom instantly erupted into a commotion.
"What happened? The Dean's face looks like he's seen a ghost."
"Look, Su Yu's seat is empty! He was just called away by Wang Tai's gang..."
Sitting in her seat, Xu Lele's nails dug deep into her palms as anxiety nearly overwhelmed her. She knew Wang Tai all too well; that playboy, who acted like a tyrant because of his uncle, the Vice Commander, was capable of anything.
She suddenly stood up and actually ran toward Martial Arts Room No. 2.
When she pushed open the heavy alloy door, the scene before her nearly took her breath away: Wang Tai lay unconscious on the ground like a dead dog, his fate unknown; the surrounding lackeys, who were usually so arrogant, were now shaking like leaves, huddled in a corner, not even daring to breathe loudly.
And Su Yu, the boy who was always silent and habitually hunched over, was now standing blankly in the center of the martial arts arena.
"Su Yu!" Xu Lele screamed and rushed over.
"You... you actually dared to commit violence and injure someone in school!" The Dean arrived soon after. Seeing Wang Tai on the ground, his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering, he pointed a trembling finger at Su Yu. "Do you have any idea who Wang Tai is? You've poked a hole in the sky! You've caused a massive disaster!"
The Homeroom Teacher was also filled with horror and worry: "Su Yu, what on earth is going on? What... what are you doing?"
Su Yu slowly turned his head, his hollow eyes carrying a heartbreaking stubbornness, his voice terrifyingly hoarse: "He said... he was going to put my dad in prison, that he was going to get my dad. I can't let him hurt my dad... I absolutely won't."
"How foolish!" The Dean stomped his feet in anger, his words full of snobbery. "So what if he said it? Now that you've hit him, your useless father will only die faster! Vice Commander Wang can crush you two like ants!"
Just as he finished speaking, the screeching of brakes and the rapid sound of leather boots came from outside.
A middle-aged couple burst in, bringing with them a soaring Killing Intent.
"Tai'er!"
The middle-aged woman let out a shrill scream and threw herself beside Wang Tai. Meanwhile, the man wearing a refined black combat suit with eyes as sinister as a venomous snake was Wang Tai's father, Wang Heng of the Wang Family.
At the moment he saw his only son's miserable state, the air around Wang Heng seemed to freeze.
"Who did this?" Wang Heng's voice was low, sounding like sandpaper in his throat, every word carrying a chilling Qi and Blood fluctuation.
The Dean scurried over like a lapdog, pointing at Su Yu subserviently. "Mr. Wang, it's this bastard from the slums! He must have taken some forbidden medicine just now and suddenly went crazy, attacking Young Master Wang Tai! We couldn't even stop him!"
"Good, very good." Wang Heng laughed out of extreme anger, and a powerful aura of the Middle Stage Qi and Blood Realm instantly exploded, pressing down so hard that the surrounding students could barely breathe. "In this Canglan City, no one has ever dared to beat my, Wang Heng's, son like this. You little bastard, today I will tear your bones apart!"
"You're not allowed to touch him!" Xu Lele spread her arms, shielding Su Yu with all her might, and shouted with reddened eyes, "Wang Tai brought people to block him first! They started it! You can't be so unreasonable!"
"Reasonable?" Wang Heng snorted disdainfully, his gaze toward Xu Lele reflecting an indifference toward human life. "In this Canglan City, my Wang Family is the reason! Get lost!"
With a casual wave of his hand, a powerful hidden force transformed into a visible airwave, directly sending the fragile Xu Lele flying.
"Lele!" Su Yu cried out, his figure flashing out like lightning to catch Xu Lele steadily in mid-air.
At that moment, the golden light in Su Yu's eyes completely erupted.
His Qi and Blood, which had mostly been consumed by the Breakthrough, actually seemed to experience a second spring at this moment, roaring frantically. A faint pressure emanated from his thin body.
He gently set Xu Lele down and slowly turned around to face the powerhouse of the Middle Stage Qi and Blood Realm.
"You want to go after my dad, and you want to touch her too?" Su Yu's voice became extremely calm, so calm it was hair-raising.
"You death-seeking thing, kneel down for me!" Wang Heng roared, his entire being like a tiger descending a mountain, his right claw creating a piercing sonic boom as it lunged straight for Su Yu's throat.
With this move, he had the intent to kill, showing no regard for the fact that the opponent was just a student.
The surrounding teachers all closed their eyes in terror.
However, at this moment, Su Yu's senses had entered a wondrous Realm. Wang Heng's lightning-fast movements actually appeared full of openings in his eyes.
"Hah!"
Su Yu gave a low shout. Instead of choosing to block, his body weirdly ducked low. He practically slid across the ground, evading that lethal claw and instantly cutting into Wang Heng's lower body!
"What?" Wang Heng's pupils shrank; he felt a fatal threat.
The power of Su Yu's entire body erupted from the soles of his feet, traveling up his spine to his right palm. That palm was enveloped in a faint alternating gold and red light; it was the combustion of extremely pure Qi and Blood!
Bang!
This palm strike landed squarely on Wang Heng's lower abdomen.
A dull thud echoed through the entire martial arts room. The sound didn't seem like flesh colliding but rather like two ten-thousand-jin iron ingots smashing into each other!
Wang Heng's originally distorted expression completely froze. He felt an overbearing and unreasonable force, like a poisonous Dragon, drilling into his Dantian, destroying his Qi and Blood defense in an instant.
"Wa—"
This powerhouse of the Middle Stage Qi and Blood Realm was actually sent flying like a tattered sack, knocking over an entire row of testing equipment before finally landing on one knee and violently spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with visceral fragments.
The entire place fell into a dead silence.
The Dean's mouth was open wide enough to fit a fist.
"This... how is this possible?" Wang Heng clutched his lower abdomen, fear finally appearing in his eyes. "He's clearly just a kid who just had a Breakthrough, how could he possibly hurt me?"
Su Yu breathed heavily, the sweat on his body turning into white mist under the high temperature. Although he had repelled the opponent, this kind of cross-rank challenge had pushed his body almost to its limit.
"I'll kill you!" Overcome with shame and rage, Wang Heng actually pulled out a Miniature High-pressure Vibrating Short Blade from his robe.
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