30: Chapter 30 Su Yu wins!

He wanted to retreat.

He wanted to scream for help.

He wanted to shout his surrender to the Great Grandmaster on the high platform!

But.

Su Yu didn't give him the chance at all.

In that extremely brief moment just as Zhao Ze's strike hit, his old strength was spent while new strength had yet to arise, and his brain was left blank by the counter-shock force.

Su Yu moved.

He slowly raised his head.

On that face which was originally as pale as paper, where was there even a hint of weakness or pain?

Those eyes, which were originally dull and lifeless, were now as deep as a bottomless abyss.

They carried a high-and-mighty indifference, as if looking down at an ant.

"You..."

Zhao Ze looked into those eyes, his very soul trembling.

Su Yu didn't speak.

Taking advantage of the close distance between them, he simply and casually raised his right hand.

Lightly.

He threw a punch.

This punch seemed to have no force behind it, nor did it carry any blood qi fluctuations.

It was like an old man practicing Tai Chi in a park.

Its trajectory headed straight for Zhao Ze's right arm, which had already been fractured by the shock.

On the high platform.

Grandmaster Lei Potian had just stood up, preparing to head down and announce the end of the match.

Seeing Su Yu's light punch, his brow furrowed slightly.

"Still struggling at death's door?"

"Unfortunately, it's meaningless."

Grandmaster Lei Potian shook his head.

However.

In the thousandth of a second before Su Yu's fist was about to touch Zhao Ze's arm!

A sudden change occurred!

Su Yu's light punch suddenly changed its trajectory without any warning!

The fist turned into a claw!

With a terrifying speed that defied physical common sense and exceeded the limits of human vision.

Extremely abruptly, it lunged upward!

The target.

Zhao Ze's throat!!!

At the same time.

Inside Su Yu's body.

The terrifying blood qi floodgate that had been tightly locked and suppressed for so long by the Breath Concealment Technique.

At this moment.

Completely. Shattered!!!

BOOM—!!!!!

Without any warning.

Without any gradual ascent.

It wasn't 10 points.

It wasn't 100 points.

It was one thousand points!!!

A full one thousand blood qi points!!!

The terrifying pressure of the Martial Master Realm was like a nuclear bomb detonating in the center of the arena!

The red glow of blood qi was so dense it reached the point of turning black.

It transformed into a pillar of blood-colored light that pierced through heaven and earth, directly shattering the reinforced glass dome at the top of the Combat Hall!

Violent airwaves spread wildly in a circular pattern toward the surroundings.

The alloy railings at the edge of the arena were instantly torn to shreds!

The audience in the front rows didn't even have time to cry out before they were blown away by this terrifying pressure!

The entire Jiangcheng No. 1 Martial Arts High School trembled violently under this power!

"What?!!!"

On the high platform.

The pupils of Grandmaster Lei Potian contracted to the extreme in this instant!

On his face, which had weathered many storms, a look of unprecedented, ghost-seeing horror finally appeared!

One thousand points?!

Martial Master Realm?!

How is this possible!!!

How could an eighteen-year-old high school student possess a cultivation in the Martial Master Realm!!!

Moreover, he actually perfectly disguised one thousand blood qi points as 0.8 just now?!

Even the spiritual sense probe of a Great Grandmaster like him was completely fooled!!!

"Stop!!!"

Grandmaster Lei Potian's eyes nearly split, and a roar that shook the entire city erupted from his throat.

The hundred thousand blood qi points in his body burned frantically, as he tried to forcibly tear through space to save Zhao Ze.

But.

It was too late.

His momentary lapse in concentration just now became the most fatal mistake.

In the instant Grandmaster Lei Potian reacted and his blood qi just began to rise.

Su Yu's hand, like a claw cast from steel, had already tightly and firmly locked onto Zhao Ze's throat.

Zhao Ze's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs nearly bulging out of their sockets.

He felt the irresistible, terrifying force on his throat and the close-at-hand destructive aura belonging to the Martial Master Realm.

Endless despair and regret instantly submerged him.

He wanted to beg for mercy.

He wanted to say he was wrong.

He wanted to offer that one million with both hands.

But with his throat locked tight, he could only make desperate "gurgling" air sounds.

Su Yu looked into Zhao Ze's fear-filled eyes.

There wasn't a single shred of pity in his gaze.

"I said it before."

Su Yu's voice, amidst the howling of the violent blood qi, entered Zhao Ze's ears with extreme clarity.

Cold and deathly silent.

"Once you've said your last words."

"You can be on your way."

As the words fell.

Su Yu's fingers, without any hesitation, suddenly closed.

Crack!

An extremely crisp and piercing sound of bone shattering echoed through the silent Combat Hall, transmitted clearly to everyone's ears via the amplification equipment.

Zhao Ze's neck bone was crushed to pieces by Su Yu's single hand!

His life force was instantly cut off!

Those eyes full of fear and despair completely lost their luster.

His head slumped down powerlessly at a bizarre angle.

Thud.

Su Yu let go.

Zhao Ze's corpse, like a pile of mud, slammed heavily onto the cracked alloy floor.

Blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Staining that pure white custom martial arts uniform red.

Dead.

The young master of the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall, a top-tier family in Jiangcheng.

An unparalleled genius with a blood qi value of 10.3.

Just like that, his throat was crushed in public like a chicken's, and he died on the arena of the Gaokao!

Quiet.

A deathly silence.

The entire Combat Hall, a massive space capable of holding a hundred thousand people.

At this moment, it was as if all the air and sound had been sucked out.

No one spoke.

No one breathed.

Everyone was like stiff statues, staring fixedly at the center of the arena.

Staring at that corpse lying in a pool of blood.

Staring at that thin youth standing by the corpse, his entire body radiating the terrifying one thousand blood qi points of a Martial Master.

Their brains had completely stalled.

Their worldview had collapsed.

Below the arena.

The tears on Lin Xiaoxiao's face had not yet dried.

She stared blankly at Su Yu's back, which was as straight as a pine tree, feeling that terrifying pressure that made even her, an Intermediate Martial Artist, feel a bit breathless.

Her red lips were slightly parted.

She was completely stunned.

One thousand points?

Martial Master?

She remembered yesterday in the private booth, she had even boastfully said she would protect him and personally taught him how to dodge attacks.

Lin Xiaoxiao's cheeks instantly flushed bright red, and an extremely absurd feeling surged in her heart.

"This damn liar..."

And inside the VIP booth.

The wild joy on Zhao Tian male's face was still frozen at the corners of his mouth.

He maintained the posture of slapping his thigh from moments ago.

He watched with his own eyes as his son's throat was crushed by Su Yu.

"Ze... Ze'er?"

Zhao Tianxiong muttered to himself, his voice sounding like he was talking in his sleep.

The next second.

An indescribable extreme grief and mad rage rushed straight to his head!

"AAAAAHHH!!!"

"Little beast! I'll tear you into ten thousand pieces!!!"

Boom!

Zhao Tianxiong directly smashed through the floor-to-ceiling glass of the booth, charging toward the arena like a demon!

However.

Before he could get close to the arena.

A burly figure had already appeared in the center of the arena as if by teleportation.

Grandmaster Lei Potian.

His back was to Su Yu, his face ashen to the extreme.

In those eyes that had weathered many storms, extremely complex emotions were churning.

Shock, anger, bewilderment, and... a hint of unhideable admiration.

He had misjudged him.

He had completely and utterly misjudged him.

This commoner youth, whom he had considered a superficial upstart.

Not only possessed a terrifying cultivation of one thousand blood qi points in the Martial Master Realm.

But also possessed a scheming mind as deep as the sea and a decisive, ruthless killing intent!

Right under the nose of a Great Grandmaster, he had used his acting skills to deceive his perception and forcibly kill his opponent!

According to the laws of the Great Xia Kingdom, on the arena, life and death are left to fate.

Su Yu had even specifically confirmed the rules with him just now!

Grandmaster Lei Potian took a deep breath, suppressing the stormy waves in his heart.

He looked at the charging Zhao Tianxiong and waved his large sleeve.

A gentle but irresistible massive force directly knocked Zhao Tianxiong back a dozen steps.

"Chairman Lei! He killed my son! I want him to pay with his life!!!" Zhao Tianxiong's eyes were bleeding as he roared madly.

"Shut up!"

Grandmaster Lei Potian shouted, and the Great Grandmaster's pressure instantly enveloped the entire venue.

He turned around, his gaze looking at Su Yu—who had already withdrawn his blood qi and returned to being calm and profound—with extreme complexity.

After a long silence.

Grandmaster Lei Potian's voice spread throughout the entire Jiangcheng via the amplification equipment.

"Combat Assessment, First Match."

"Su Yu, Victorious!"