57: Chapter 57 Heavenly Rank Martial Arts

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the special-grade freshman's response.

The atmosphere had reached its peak.

Su Yu looked at Director Chu Kuang on the high platform, who was enjoying the spectacle.

The corner of his eye twitched slightly.

This old man?

Which eye did you see me wanting to fight with all my might?

Su Yu withdrew his gaze and looked back at Chen Feng.

He thought for a moment.

He released his hand from Lin Xiaoxiao's waist.

Then, under the expectant gaze of everyone.

Su Yu shook his head decisively.

"Not fighting."

His tone was flat, without any hesitation.

The whole place was in an uproar!

"He refused?"

"The special-grade freshman actually avoided the fight?"

"It's expected, after all, there's a two-thousand-point difference in blood qi; going up there just means getting beaten."

"But Director Chu Kuang already spoke up; this retreat is too fast..."

Discussions broke out everywhere.

The sneer on Chen Feng's face froze instantly.

His punch, fully charged with strength, felt as if it had hit cotton.

He felt so stifled he was about to vomit blood!

"Are you scared?!"

Chen Feng stared fixedly at Su Yu, mocking him through gritted teeth.

"Special-grade freshman, is this all the courage you have?"

"If you don't even dare to accept my duel, what right do you have to stand by Lin Xiaoxiao's side!"

Facing Chen Feng's provocation.

Su Yu put his hands back into his pants pockets.

His tone carried a sense of righteousness.

"It's not fear."

"It's just not worth it."

Su Yu looked at Chen Feng as if looking at an idiot.

"If you win, you want me to stay away from Lin Xiaoxiao."

"But what if I win?"

"If I beat you, I don't get a single cent of benefit, and I have to waste my time for nothing."

"I can't be bothered to fight."

Silence.

The playground fell into an eerie silence once again.

Everyone looked at Su Yu.

Their minds were buzzing.

How exactly is this special-grade freshman's brain wired?

Others duel for dignity, for their goddess, for fame.

He duels and first calculates if there's any benefit?!

Director Chu Kuang on the high platform also stumbled, nearly falling off the steps.

This kid!

He must be obsessed with money!

Chen Feng was also stunned by Su Yu's shameless rhetoric.

But he was already blinded by jealousy at this moment.

As long as he could trample Su Yu underfoot and humiliate him in public.

He would pay any price!

"Fine!"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth hard.

He flipped his wrist.

A flash of light.

A simple, ancient jade slip, warm to the touch and emitting a faint glow, appeared in his palm.

As soon as this jade slip appeared.

The mental energy in the surrounding air actually produced a faint resonance.

As if an invisible ripple was spreading outward.

"You want a bet, right?!"

Chen Feng held the jade slip high, his eyes bloodshot.

"This is my family's ancestral ultimate technique!"

"As long as you dare to accept the duel and win against me."

"I will give you this ultimate technique for free!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

Lin Xiaoxiao's pupils suddenly contracted.

She stared fixedly at the jade slip in Chen Feng's hand, gasping for air.

"Chen Feng! Are you crazy?!"

Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but exclaim.

"That is the foundation of your Chen family!"

Turning her head, Lin Xiaoxiao immediately lowered her voice and quickly explained in Su Yu's ear.

"Su Yu, this thing is extremely precious!"

"This is a Heaven-Tier High-Grade ultimate technique!"

"And it's an extremely rare mental energy martial art!"

You know, the fist technique she practiced was also Heaven-Tier High-Grade, but in terms of preciousness, it was far inferior to a mental energy martial art of the same Heaven-Tier High-Grade!

Lin Xiaoxiao's tone was filled with unconcealable shock.

"Most martial arts in the Great Xia Kingdom focus on cultivating the body and blood qi."

"Mental energy martial arts are one in a hundred!"

"Once successfully cultivated, it can kill invisibly, or even directly attack the opponent's soul!"

"In the top martial arts libraries, this is absolutely a priceless treasure!"

"The Chen family relied on this ultimate technique to establish a foothold in the capital back then."

"He actually used this as a bet!"

Mental energy martial art.

Heaven-Tier High-Grade.

These words, like a heavy hammer, slammed hard into Su Yu's heart.

His deep, calm eyes suddenly erupted with a bright light at this moment!

What is he lacking the most right now?

It's a technique related to mental energy!

His 10 million-year Form-Manifesting Spear Intent was purely piled up by the system.

Although the power was terrifying, he didn't actually understand the application of mental energy himself.

If he had a Heaven-Tier High-Grade mental energy martial art.

And then used the system to pour a few million years into deducing it.

Combined with his Form-Manifesting Spear Intent, his combat power would definitely experience a qualitative leap!

This was simply sending a pillow when he was sleepy!

Su Yu, who had originally felt bored, instantly became energized.

His gaze locked onto the jade slip in Chen Feng's hand.

"This is what you said."

Su Yu slowly pulled his hands out of his pants pockets.

His tone was still calm, but it carried an unquestionable firmness.

"Heaven-Tier High-Grade, mental energy martial art."

"If I win, it belongs to me."

Chen Feng watched Su Yu finally take the bait.

The sinister smile on his face could no longer be hidden.

"Yes!"

"I, Chen Feng, keep my word!"

"But if you lose!"

Chen Feng pointed at Su Yu's nose and roared viciously.

"From now on, when you see me, get lost!"

"You are not allowed to go near Lin Xiaoxiao ever again!"

Su Yu ignored his roar.

He turned his head and glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao beside him.

Then, he reached out and unwrapped the long object on his back that was wrapped in layers of black cloth.

The black cloth slid off layer by layer.

A long spear, pitch black all over with dark golden dragon scale patterns on the shaft, was exposed to the sunlight.

The yuanlong spear.

Martial Emperor-grade weapon.

The moment this spear appeared.

A cold, bone-chilling baleful aura made the surrounding temperature drop significantly.

Director Chu Kuang on the high platform's eyes instantly widened.

"The abyssal dragon?!"

"That old fellow Lin Zhentian actually gave this spear to this kid?!"

Director Chu Kuang gasped.

Now there's a good show to watch.

Su Yu gripped the yuanlong spear.

It felt cold to the touch.

The one thousand points of Martial Master blood qi in his body began to circulate slowly.

He looked at Chen Feng.

A sharp, cold glint flashed in his deep eyes.

"Cut the crap."

Su Yu pointed the spear tip diagonally at the ground.

"Where are we fighting?"

Seeing this, Chen Feng sneered repeatedly.

"At least you have some backbone!"

"Weiming Lake, the dueling arena!"

"Let's go!"

Chen Feng turned around and strode towards Weiming Lake with his violent three thousand points of blood qi.

The surrounding freshmen and seniors instantly boiled over!

A duel!

Special-grade freshman Su Yu versus sophomore Martial Master Chen Feng!

One thousand blood qi versus three thousand blood qi!

The bet is a Heaven-Tier High-Grade mental energy ultimate technique!

This news, as if it had grown wings, instantly spread throughout the entire Capital Martial Arts University playground.

Countless people followed behind the two, surging towards Weiming Lake.

Lin Xiaoxiao walked beside Su Yu.

Looking at the cold yuanlong spear in his hand.

Although she was still worried and didn't want Su Yu to get hurt, she felt more of an inexplicable anticipation.

She knew how monstrous Su Yu was.

"You..."

Lin Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment.

"Are you confident?"

Su Yu didn't turn back.

He looked at Chen Feng's back in front of him.

"Won't we know if we try?"