Chapter Fifty: Overbearing
Meng Yun and Shen Tu both looked surprised, they couldn't see what was different.
Xingyuan said faintly, "It's as strong as the air, and it somewhat resembles the primordial energy of a Qi Refiner. However, it is indeed a powerful aura, he probably has some special opportunities."
The principal said: "I also think so. It's a bit different from ordinary martial artists."
Shen Tu Dao: "Is his strength getting better or worse?"
Xingyuan concentrated his gaze and watched carefully. Although they were separated by a distance of over a thousand zhang, not even a single strand of Lu Fan's hair could escape Xingyuan's line of sight.
"Overwhelmingly powerful, more than twice as strong as an ordinary warrior. The consumption is also very slow, and the aftereffects should be sufficient. Hmm, he can even feel my Stargaze's gaze, it seems that his sensitivity to auras has also increased."
Xīng Yuān said with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.
"Xingyuan, you're actually smiling. I haven't seen you smile in decades. Am I seeing things?" exclaimed Shen Tu beside him.
Xingyuan's smile suddenly disappeared, and he let out a cold snort.
Yi Qing stroked his belly and burst out laughing, saying: "Rare, rare. Even Xing Yuan is smiling, it seems that this child's innate talent is astonishing. In the future, his potential will be limitless, I'm slightly moved."
Xingyuan turned his head and glanced at him with a clear eye: "Aren't you only choosing disciples who suit your taste?"
Yi Qing smiled and said: "That's natural. But if my disciple has a good appetite and talent, that would be even better."
Xingyuan coldly said: "I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. With the current reputation of your Yuan Institute, I'm afraid such a genius wouldn't be willing to go to your Yuan Institute."
"One sighed and said: 'This is also the case. Everything goes with fate.'"
The Dean chuckled a few times and then said: "This child has already thought of taking me as his master."
The nine masters looked at the dean simultaneously, with surprise in their eyes.
The Dean raised his hand and said, "However, you can rest assured that I won't compete with you for him. But later on, no matter which division he enters, you'd better all find out how he cultivated such a particularly powerful punch. If there's any possibility of replication or transmission, bring him to me immediately, and I'll talk to him again."
The nine masters nodded in unison.
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Lu Ming turned his head and smiled at Qian Feng, "Sorry about that, from now on my feet are yours to wash. By the way, I should warn you, my feet stink, so be mentally prepared."
Qian Feng's face turned red and green, and he was so choked that he couldn't speak.
The water beside him was emotionless, staring at Lu Fan above with a gaze like a knife and a face full of murderous intent.
Rumors of Lu Ming's mockery, although not directed at him, made Shui Wuqing feel even more humiliated. Turning his head to look around, the murmurs of others made Shui Wuqing even more embarrassed. The slower he spoke, the more painful it was when he got slapped in the face.
He let out a cold snort and Water Without Sentiment turned and left. The crowd parted ways, letting Water Without Sentiment leave.
Qian Feng also wants to leave, today he is considered a naked dance, losing face by turning around in circles.
But reason told him that he really had to leave today, and after seeing Lu Ming again in the future, he would probably have to hide. He couldn't go and wash Lu Ming's feet. Originally, Qian Feng looked down on Lu Ming, and for a whole year, he was making fun of Lu Ming. It was obvious that Lu Ming was mocking him. Qian Feng felt that this tone was hard to swallow.
His eyes gleamed with a red light, Qian Feng said: "Lu Ming, don't be so smug. If you have the ability, let's gamble again."
Lu Ming crossed his arms over his chest and said, "What else do you want to bet on?"
Qian Feng suddenly pointed to the sky and said, "My brother has not been eliminated yet. If you have the ability, let's have another match. If my brother loses to him again..."
Lu Ming said with a straight face: "Then you'd better run around the Martial Arts Academy naked, and make sure to run around every single academy."
Qian Feng almost squeezed out words from between his teeth, saying: "Deal. But if your brother loses."
Lu Ming said straightforwardly: "Then let's just forget about that servant's matter."
Qian Feng clenched his fist and said: "Alright, Green-haired Turtle, you think this can get rid of me? If you lose, kneel down for me."
Lu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Then I won't gamble. You be a good boy and serve me for a year."
The people around immediately followed with cheers and shouts.
"Qian Feng, be a servant for Green Hair Turtle! Haha, I'm waiting to see that."
"Green-haired turtle, don't be like this, continue betting with him."
"Yeah, be a man, what's wrong with betting big?"
The cheering grew louder and attracted people from other colleges to look over.
Qian Feng said coldly: "Green-haired turtle, are you looking for a fight?"
Lu Ming said in a low voice: "You really plan to hit me here? In front of all the instructors and Master?"
Qian Feng took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and said after a moment: "Alright, let's bet as you said. If I win, we'll call it quits. But I've taken note of today's matter. Green Light Ghost, I won't let you off."
Lu Ming said coldly: "I never thought you would let me go, but I'm not afraid at all."
Qian Feng withdrew his gaze, shouted at Qian Yu, and then pointed at Lu Fan.
Qian Yu slightly furrowed her brow and glanced at Lu Fan without responding. She turned around and walked towards a woman on a nearby small island.
Above, Lu Fan also won new opponents.
The water source was taken away, and now only a dozen or so people can still stand on the small island.
It has come to this point, no one wants to be eliminated. Although they have already reached the standard of choosing their own college. But if they can win the first place among freshmen, it is estimated that after entering the college, they will also be highly regarded by their teachers and may even get more guidance. The remaining dozen or so people, because they are free to choose their opponents, are all very cautious. Everyone wants to pick someone who can defeat themselves. At least someone who looks easy to deal with.
Finally, someone moved towards Lu Fan, jumping and landing directly in front of him.
He made a fist and cupped his other hand over it, saying: "I am Tie Niu, at your service."
A robust man stood facing him, eight feet tall, with a tiger's back and bear's waist. His muscles were like rocks, his bald head shone brightly, and he held two large hammers in his hands.
With such an appearance and with such a sharp blade, it looks incredibly domineering. The whole body emits a powerful aura, with two layers of inner aura, the cultivation is not bad.
Lu Fan returned the courtesy with a fist bump, drew out the heavy sword from behind his back, and flames once again billowed up.
At this point, what's being compared is no longer just cultivation, but also one's own recovery ability.
It just so happened that Lu Fan's ability to absorb the power of heaven and earth was particularly fast, so his recovery ability was top-notch. Even after fighting several battles in a row, Lu Fan's strength had not been consumed much. He was still in his prime state.
Jiang Qing called out to Little Hei, who was jumping up and down, to pull back a bit, then together with another instructor announced the start of the competition.
In an instant, Iron Bull was like a raging rhinoceros, charging towards Lu Fan with his twin hammers.
The stone slabs underfoot were all cracked and broken, every step could trample out deep pits. Lu Fan took a look and knew that the other party's strength was probably not weaker than his.
However, Lu Fan didn't plan to dodge either, holding up his heavy sword and slashing out with one stroke.
Bang! Lu Fan's sword struck right at the double-headed heavy sword, with an accurate angle.
Tie Niu's charge was apparently blocked by Lu Fan's single sword, and his ankles sank deeply into the gravel board. Lu Fan's whole body muscles were twisted, and flames spread out along the heavy sword.
The iron bull seemed to be unafraid of being burned by fire, the two heavy hammers were burnt red, but the iron bull still held them tightly.
"The strength of a fierce cow opening up a mountain!"
Tie Niu's muscles suddenly bulged in a circle, slowly pushing Lu Fan's heavy sword back.
Suddenly, Iron Bull drew out a heavy hammer and swung it fiercely towards Lu Fan.
Lu Fan suddenly clenched his left hand into a fist and punched out.
Doomsday Crumbling Mountain Fist!
Bang, bang.
Two muffled sounds, Lu Fan's fist hit Tie Niu's belly. And Tie Niu's iron hammer with a majestic aura sent Lu Fan flying three feet away.
Many people cried out in surprise, such a heavy hammering on the body, I'm afraid someone will lose their life.
Lu Fan was completely trapped in the deep pit, fortunately this floating island was thick enough, otherwise if he was smashed through by a single hammer, it would be embarrassing.
Mo Yunfei saw this scene and secretly praised it in his heart.
Kill him, kill this bastard, Lu Fan won't be able to get up from this, will he?
Zhang Yuehan's face was filled with a smile, and her eyes shone with a cold light. She hugged her senior brother and laughed: "It seems that I don't need to take action. This big guy has quite some strength. I'm afraid this one hammer will make him lie in bed for a year or so."
Zhang Yuexuan smiled and said: "Consider him lucky. If he knows what's good for him and goes back to his hometown to recover from his injuries now, I won't bother with him."
"Senior brother" smiled and pinched Zhang Yuehan's chin, saying: "You are really kind-hearted."
Zhang Yuehan gave "Shixiong" a glance, with countless charms and infinite temptation, instantly making "Shixiong" feel that a certain part of his body was standing upright.
Unfortunately, their smiles only lasted for a short while.
With a loud crash, Iron Bull fell to the ground clutching his stomach under the stunned gaze of everyone.
Like pushing a golden mountain and collapsing a jade pillar, it smashed out countless cracks on the ground.
"What's going on? Why did he fall down first?"
Countless people can't understand and don't know what's going on.
At this time, Lu Fan patted the dust off his body and slowly stood up, with a calm and carefree expression.
"He actually has no conscience? Not a shred of conscience! Good heavens, is he human or a beast?"
The crowd was shocked and amazed, looking at Lu Fan's eyes as if they had seen a demon. Zhang Yuehan and Mo Yunfei were so shocked that their mouths were agape.
"In the sky, Shen Tu's eyes shone brightly and said: 'Good physique. His kung fu hasn't actually reached a very high level. Either he was born with a beastly body or has some special technique. Haha, I like him, you'd all better not compete with me for him, whoever competes with me will be in trouble.'"
The other masters didn't respond to Shentu's voice at all, and instead smiled warmly at Lu Fan.
At this moment, the others who were competing also heard the commotion and turned their heads to look at Lu Fan. When they saw Tiewu being taken away by the instructor, with the small island full of deep pits, each and every one of them revealed a solemn expression.
Qian Yu's sword sent the girl opposite him flying, and then he looked at Lu Fan, muttering: "He's actually so strong, it seems that in the future I'll have to avoid him."
Just then, Lu Fan turned his head to look at him. Lu Fan slightly furrowed his brow, this person seemed somewhat familiar, oh, wasn't he one of the two brothers who had made fun of Lu Ming?
Smiling lightly, Lu Fan decided that in the next match, he wouldn't wait for others to challenge him; it was time for him to challenge others.
Qian Yu's eyelids twitched as he stared at Lu Fan, who was rapidly approaching him.
Qian Feng was shocked speechless below.
He no longer had the confidence of winning at this moment.

