60: Chapter 60 No Weapons Required?

Director Chu Kuang!

This director of the Spear Department was currently fuming with rage, standing directly in front of Su Yu.

He pointed at Chen Feng's nose and began to curse loudly.

"Cut the damn crap!"

"Why didn't you say so earlier?!"

Director Chu Kuang's voice was like a booming bell, leaving Chen Feng's eardrums buzzing.

"Before you got on stage, why didn't you say that high-grade weapons weren't allowed?"

"When you were using a Heaven-grade mental martial art to attack a freshman just now, why didn't you say it was unfair?"

"Now that you've been one-shotted, you jump out and yell about not using spears!"

"Boy from the Chen family, you've disgraced your entire family!"

Director Chu Kuang's protectiveness over his own was fully on display.

He didn't care about weapons or anything else.

Su Yu had won, and that was a fact!

"Cut the damn crap!"

Director Chu Kuang reached out a large hand, looking like a debt-collecting thug.

"Lost is lost!"

"Hand it over!!!"

Facing Director Chu Kuang, Chen Feng was forced to retreat repeatedly by that terrifying pressure.

His face alternated between green and white.

Humiliation.

Utter humiliation!

To be pointed at and called shameless by a department director in front of thousands of people from the entire school.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth so hard he nearly broke them, his mouth filled with the metallic taste of blood.

With trembling hands, he fished out the faintly glowing jade slip from his robes.

"Formless Calamity Blade".

The Chen family's ancestral treasure.

"Give it to him!"

Director Chu Kuang didn't stand on ceremony; he snatched the jade slip and immediately stuffed it into Su Yu's hand.

"Kid, keep it safe!"

"This is a trophy you won fair and square!"

Su Yu took the jade slip, feeling the warm texture and the fluctuations of mental energy within.

He felt quite pleased.

A Heaven-grade high-tier mental martial art.

He had it.

It only took one spear strike; if there were more competitions like this, bring them on.

"Thank you, Director Chu." Su Yu casually tucked the jade slip into his pocket.

Chen Feng watched his family's secret art fall into Su Yu's hands, his heart bleeding.

His Dao heart was already on the verge of collapse.

If he didn't get his revenge.

If he didn't win back this technique.

In the future, at Capital Martial Arts University and in front of Lin Xiaoxiao, he would never be able to hold his head high again!

He might even have his legs broken by his elders upon returning to his family!

"Su Yu!!!"

Chen Feng suddenly raised his head, his eyes locked onto Su Yu.

His eyeballs were covered in frightening red bloodshot veins.

He used the clumsiest, yet most direct, method of provocation.

"Do you dare to act like a real man!"

"If you've got the guts,"

"put down that abyssal dragon spear!"

"And fight me again without a weapon?!"

Chen Feng's voice echoed across the arena.

"If you really have the strength of a special-grade freshman, then defeat me with your bare hands!"

"Do you dare?!"

Once those words were spoken, the entire audience was in an uproar.

"Shameless! How shameless!"

"He's a spear cultivator, and you're asking him to fight you without a spear?"

"How is this any different from asking a swordsman to throw away his sword, or a blade cultivator to throw away his blade?"

"Chen Feng has been pushed to the edge; he's even abandoned his bottom line!"

Lin Xiaoxiao, watching from below the stage, knitted her brows in anger.

However, she wasn't worried in the least.

He could still use his Form-Manifesting Spear Intent.

As for Su Yu on the stage, he hadn't expected such a stroke of good fortune.

He nodded readily.

"Fine."

Su Yu's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly carried across the entire arena.

"However."

"What about the wager?"

Chen Feng was ecstatic to see that Su Yu had actually agreed!

As long as he didn't use that damned Martial Emperor-grade anti-magic spear.

Relying on his own 3,000 points of blood energy, combined with his formless mental attacks, crushing a freshman with only 1,000 points of blood energy would be as easy as pie!

"Fine!" Chen Feng gritted his teeth and roared.

"You want a wager, right!"

"Today, I, Chen Feng, will bet with you to the end!"

He ripped open his tattered school uniform jacket, revealing an inner armor worn close to his body that emitted a dark silver luster.

Complex array patterns flowed across the surface of the armor.

Even just exposed to the air, it exuded a sense of indestructible solidity.

"This is the Emperor-grade battle armor my grandfather bestowed upon me, the 'Flowing Silver Mysterious Armor'!" Chen Feng patted his chest, his eyes full of arrogance.

"It can withstand a full-force strike from a Martial Emperor expert!"

"It's priceless!"

"If I lose, this battle armor is yours!"

An Emperor-grade battle armor!

Its dark silver luster flowed under the sunlight.

On Chen Feng's chest, the dense array patterns on the "Flowing Silver Mysterious Armor" seemed alive, rising and falling slowly with his breathing.

A heavy, indestructible aura of defense instantly enveloped the entire arena.

Below the stage, countless students from Capital Martial Arts University widened their eyes, the sound of gasps echoing one after another.

"It really is an Emperor-grade battle armor!"

"Has the Chen family gone mad? To actually give such a life-saving treasure to a sophomore!"

"This thing is crafted from deep-sea flowing silver and the life scales of an 8th-rank exotic beast. It's said that it can withstand a full-force strike from a Martial Emperor expert without shattering!"

"It's priceless!"

"It's worth at least tens of billions—enough to drain the entire wealth of some second-rate families!"

On the dueling arena, a roar suddenly erupted.

"Absolutely not!"

"I absolutely do not agree!"

Director Chu Kuang took a sudden step forward.

His broad back blocked Su Yu completely.

He had just stuffed the jade slip containing the Heaven-grade mental martial art into Su Yu's hand, only to turn around and hear that this kid had actually agreed to such an outrageously absurd condition from Chen Feng!

No weapons?

Bare-handed combat against a master with 3,000 points of blood energy who had mastered a Heaven-grade mental martial art?!

Had this kid lost his mind?!

Director Chu Kuang was truly anxious now; the veins on his forehead were bulging.

Others might not know, but how could he, an old monster who had practiced the spear his entire life, not know?

Martial Dao Will, especially weapon-based Martial Dao Will, absolutely requires a carrier!

Even someone as strong as Director Chu Kuang.

Even though he had honed his Spear Intent to the "Micro-Perception" realm, capable of focusing his power one hundred percent, if he didn't have a real spear in his hand, he wouldn't even be able to unleash one-tenth of his shocking combat power!

Why?

Because the intent must precede the spear!

Without a spear, what is your will supposed to command? What is it supposed to attach to?

Unless...

A terrifying thought flashed through Director Chu Kuang's mind.

Unless this kid's Spear Intent had already broken through Micro-Perception and reached the second realm—Formless!

The will detaches from the physical form; with a single thought, a blade is condensed from the void, killing without form!

But this thought only existed for a fleeting moment before Director Chu Kuang extinguished it without hesitation.

Impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

This kid had only just had an epiphany of the rudimentary form of his Spear Intent by Weiming Lake yesterday afternoon!

At most, it had been less than twenty-four hours!

In one day, to take his Martial Dao Will from entry-level, leap directly over Micro-Perception, and comprehend the Formless level?

That wasn't just being a monster.

That was an insult to the talent of every martial artist in the world!

In Director Chu Kuang's view, the reason Su Yu had been able to one-shot Chen Feng just now and break through that eerie "Formless Calamity Blade" was 90% due to that Martial Emperor-grade abyssal dragon spear!

It was the abyssal dragon spear's innate anti-magic attribute and terrifying baleful aura, combined with that trace of newly-entered Spear Intent Su Yu possessed, that had produced such a devastatingly effective result.