128: Chapter 128 The knife broke? Pay up!

Xiao Chen's eyes were bloodshot. His fingernails were deeply embedded in his flesh. Humiliation. A massive humiliation. The dignified freshman king of Beijing Martial Arts University was actually asked in public if he had kidney deficiency!

"I'll kill you!" Xiao Chen sprang up from the ground. He bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of vital blood onto his Armor-Piercing Blade. The originally translucent energy blade instantly turned a bizarre scarlet red. A violent aura surged into the sky.

"This is… a forbidden technique!" The team leader teacher from Beijing Martial Arts University, who had been watching with arms crossed, changed expression drastically. "Xiao Chen! Stop immediately!" "This move will drain your vital energy!"

Xiao Chen couldn't hear a word of it. The intelligence-lowering effect of the Taunt mask was still ongoing. He now had only one thought in his mind: Kill this jerk in front of him!

"Blood Blade: Star-Shattering Slash!" Xiao Chen gripped the blade with both hands. He leaped high into the air, carrying an earth-shattering momentum, and hacked down fiercely toward the top of Lin Fan's head.

The power of this blade had completely surpassed the limit of a Level 4 Grandmaster, reaching the threshold of a Level 5 Martial King!

Lin Fan's eyes lit up. The feast is here! Not only did he not activate any Defense skills, but he also actively withdrew all his spiritual energy protection. He relied purely on his physical body to take the hit! Come on! Let the storm rage even harder!

Boom—!!! The moment the scarlet blade struck the top of Lin Fan's head, a visible shockwave exploded outward. The floor tiles within a fifty-meter radius were all blown away. The surrounding students were blown off balance by this gust of wind. Xia Wanqiu even needed Murong Yan to pull her so she wouldn't be blown away.

Dust and smoke filled the air. The entire scene was deathly silent. Everyone stared intently at the center of the explosion. Did it succeed? Could Xiao Chen's blade break through this freak's Defense?

Snap. An extremely faint, crisp sound came from the dust. Immediately after, "Pfft!" A large mouthful of blood sprayed out. A figure flew backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the crowd of Beijing Martial Arts University, knocking over a large group. It was none other than Xiao Chen!

At this moment, Xiao Chen was utterly miserable. The bones in both his hands were completely shattered. His whole body was covered in blood. The most terrifying thing was that the S-rank Armor-Piercing Blade in his hand, which was claimed to be indestructible, had actually snapped in half! The blade was broken! His talent had been forcefully shattered!

The dust settled. Lin Fan brushed the dust off his shoulders and walked out, cursing and swearing. "What kind of crappy blade is this?" "The quality is so poor!" "Did you buy this on Pinduoduo for 9.9 with free shipping?" "My scalp just started to feel a little itchy." "And your blade already broke!" "Trash!" "You are all trash!" Lin Fan pointed at the group from Beijing Martial Arts University and cursed loudly.

[Ding! Received an Armor-Piercing attack beyond the limit!] [Thorn Armor triggered! Reflecting 200% true damage!] [Defense Level experience +8000!] [Congratulations host! Defense Level increased to LV33!] [All attributes significantly increased!]

Feeling the power surging in his body again, Lin Fan groaned in comfort. But on the surface, he put on an extremely angry expression. He strode over to Xiao Chen, who was lying on the ground, and grabbed him by the collar. "Don't play dead!" "Get up and pay up!"

The team leader teacher from Beijing Martial Arts University finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He flashed over and glared at Lin Fan. "Kid, don't go too far!" "You beat our school's freshman king into critical condition." "His talent has been ruined by you." "And you still dare to ask for money?"

Lin Fan glared back without fear. "Bullshit!" "Everyone here has eyes, they saw it!" "Did I lift a single finger from start to finish?" "He was the one who broke his own blade hacking at me!" "He was clumsy, what does that have to do with me?" Lin Fan was righteous and confident, his voice getting louder as he spoke. "I haven't even settled the score with him yet!" "He ruined my hairstyle!" "What happened to the Armor-Piercing?" "All you did was rub off some dandruff!" "This kind of serious failure in service quality." "Has caused me great mental trauma!" "Without fifty million, this isn't over!"

Extortion! This is blatant extortion! The people from Beijing Martial Arts University were so angry they were about to vomit blood. Clearly, our person is the one lying on the ground with severe injuries. You don't even have a red mark on you, and you want mental damages?

"How arrogant!" An angry shout mixed with terrifying pressure exploded from mid-air. The air at the entire school gate seemed to freeze instantly. Everyone felt as if a large stone were pressing on their chests, making it hard to breathe.

A tall figure descended from the sky and landed steadily in front of the Beijing Martial Arts University crowd. The person was wearing a Tang suit, with a head full of white hair, and possessed a natural authority that did not require anger. It was none other than the Vice Principal of Beijing Martial Arts University, a Level 7 Martial Emperor powerhouse, Vice Principal Yan Zhen!

Vice Principal Yan Zhen glanced at the severely injured and unconscious Xiao Chen, his face so gloomy it could drip water. He turned his head sharply and locked his gaze onto Lin Fan. "Lin Fan." "What a ruthless method you have!" "It was just a friendly exchange." "To think you would destroy the foundation of our school's genius!"

Lin Fan laughed. An old acquaintance! Back when he robbed him in Jiangcheng, this old geezer got a sound beating from Principal Rakshasa. Now he's here acting like a big shot. "Old man." "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want." "Which eye did you see me make a move with?" "He has osteoporosis, who can you blame for that?"

Lin Fan immediately activated his Taunt Aura, firing on all cylinders. "What?" "The little one couldn't win." "So the old one came out to protect the calf?" "Is a Level 7 Martial Emperor amazing?" "Come, come." Lin Fan patted his own chest, making a "thud, thud" sound. "If you have the guts, kill me!"

"Presumptuous!" Vice Principal Yan Zhen was completely enraged. A dignified Level 7 Martial Emperor, respected by thousands wherever he went. Today, he was actually pointed at and called an old man by a freshman, and openly provoked! If he endured this, where would the face of the Beijing Martial Arts University Vice Principal be?

[Ding! Taunt effective! The enemy has entered a state of rage!] Vice Principal Yan Zhen had originally wanted to maintain his status, but now his mind was filled only with the urge to smash the arrogant kid in front of him into meat paste. "Since you are seeking death." "This old man will teach you a lesson on behalf of your elders!"

Boom! Vice Principal Yan Zhen raised his right hand, and a spiritual energy storm, terrifying to the extreme, gathered in his palm. The space was twisting violently. A strike of anger from a Level 7 Martial Emperor! Even if it was just a casual strike, it would be enough to raze a small hill to the ground!

"No!" Xia Wanqiu and Murong Yan screamed simultaneously. They wanted to rush over to stop it, but were pinned in place by the Martial Emperor's pressure, unable to move. The students of Modu Martial Arts University were also terrified. This was a Level 7 Martial Emperor! Even if Brother Fan's Defense was monstrous, it was impossible to cross three major realms and take it head-on, right!

However, Lin Fan, who was at the center of the storm, not only felt no fear but instead spread his arms and let out a wild roar. "Come on!" "Use more force!"

Bang!!! Vice Principal Yan Zhen's palm print slammed solidly into Lin Fan's chest. There were no fancy special effects, only pure, extreme destructive power. Snap! Lin Fan clearly heard the sound of his own sternum breaking. Immediately after, his whole body flew backward like a cannonball, spraying a large mouthful of blood in mid-air, and finally crashed heavily into the teaching building hundreds of meters away, smashing a large hole directly through the sturdy special wall. The whole building shook violently.

"Brother Fan!" Tears instantly welled up in Xia Wanqiu's eyes as she ran toward the ruins like a madwoman.

Vice Principal Yan Zhen snorted coldly and withdrew his palm. "A reckless thing." "This is the consequence of provoking a Martial Emperor." He concluded that even if Lin Fan didn't die, he would end up a vegetable. Just as he was preparing to turn and leave with his people, an extremely bizarre movement came from the ruins. Clatter. Gravel rolled down. A hand covered in blood reached out from the pile of stones.

Following that, Lin Fan stood up shakily. He looked extremely miserable now. His chest was completely sunken in, and blood was still continuously spilling from his mouth. His face was pale as paper. However! A wild, extremely perverted, and satisfied grin hung on the corner of his mouth! "Hahaha!" "Awesome!" "That was so f*cking awesome!" "This is the real massage!" "Old man!" "Your technique is much better than that bathhouse masseur!" "Hit me with another palm!"

The scene was deathly silent. Vice Principal Yan Zhen's eyeballs almost popped out. He looked at his own palm, then at the lively Lin Fan, and began to doubt his life. Is this even human?! An attack from a Level 7 Martial Emperor, hitting a freshman, and not only did he not die, but he also shouted that it felt good?!

[Ding! Received a devastating blow from a Level 7 Martial Emperor!] [Host near-death detected!] [Pain Conversion LV2 triggered! All attributes increased by 20%!] [Defense Level experience +50000!] [Congratulations host! Defense Level increased by two levels!] [Current Level: LV35!] [Obtained one chance to draw a God-level passive skill!]

Lin Fan was overjoyed in his heart. This wave was a huge profit! A Martial Emperor is indeed a Martial Emperor! One slap and he leveled up twice! He endured the severe pain in his chest, took out the Level 6 Heart of Fury inner core he had swiped from the mine, and without any hesitation, shoved it directly into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Boom! A massive surge of life energy instantly exploded inside his body. Lin Fan's sunken chest bulged back out at a speed visible to the naked eye. The broken bones quickly reorganized. His pale face instantly returned to a rosy hue, even more spirited than before! A medical miracle! A living medical miracle!

Xia Wanqiu had just run to Lin Fan's side, ready to use her healing talent, but when she saw this scene, she was completely stunned. "Brother Fan... what did you eat?" "A Level 6 inner core." Lin Fan burped, spewing a hot stream of air from his mouth. "The taste is okay, but it's a bit hard on the teeth."

The people around were instantly petrified. A Level 6 inner core? Swallowed whole?! If it were a normal person, they would have been blown apart by the massive energy long ago! What material is this kid's body made of?!

Vice Principal Yan Zhen's face was livid. He felt he had been severely humiliated. "Monster!" "Today, this old man must smash you to pieces!" Vice Principal Yan Zhen raised his palm again, preparing to use a real killing move. Just then, a voice, cold to the extreme, descended from the sky. "Vice Principal Yan Zhen." "You dare to touch a student of my Modu Martial Arts University." "Did you ask me?"

Boom! An even more terrifying, more domineering pressure instantly enveloped the entire scene, crushing Vice Principal Yan Zhen's pressure to pieces. A short-haired woman wearing a black trench coat, high heels, and possessing a figure that was hot to the extreme appeared out of thin air in front of Lin Fan. The Principal of Modu Martial Arts University, a Level 7 High-rank Martial Emperor, Rakshasa!

Rakshasa didn't even look at Vice Principal Yan Zhen; she just slapped him. Slap! The crisp sound of the slap echoed throughout the scene. Vice Principal Yan Zhen, a dignified Level 7 Martial Emperor, didn't even have time to react and was slapped into the air, spinning three times before crashing heavily to the ground. Half of his face instantly swelled into a pig's head.

"Get lost." Rakshasa said only one word, overflowing with domineering aura. The students of Beijing Martial Arts University were scared out of their wits; they carried the unconscious Xiao Chen and the stunned Vice Principal Yan Zhen and scrambled away. The students of Modu Martial Arts University erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

Lin Fan sidled up to Rakshasa and gave her a thumbs up. "Principal, you're mighty!" "Principal, you're domineering!" Rakshasa turned her head and glanced at Lin Fan, her gaze sweeping over his newly recovered chest, and a playful smile curled the corner of her lips. "Stop buttering me up." "Come to my office." "You just swallowed that mutated inner core." "The trouble has only just begun."

Lin Fan was stunned. Trouble? What trouble? He was just about to ask when he suddenly felt an uncontrollable evil fire rising in his lower abdomen. His blood began to boil, and some unspeakable urge rushed straight to his brain. "Damn it..." Lin Fan's expression changed drastically. This inner core, could it be that it has an aphrodisiac effect?!