The Abyss of Heaven

Boom!

As soon as Chu Kuang's voice fell,

An extremely violent and sharp qi and blood power soared directly from Lei Jue's body!

"Playing for keeps?!"

Lei Jue's sinister face was completely distorted at this moment.

He stared fixedly at Chu Kuang.

There was no trace of retreat in his eyes. Instead, a nearly crazy fighting spirit was burning.

"Chu the Old Ghost!"

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?!"

"An 18 - year - old martial artist! A peerless prodigy who has comprehended the Soul - Calming Spear Intent!"

"If this were anywhere in the Great Xia Country, it would be enough to make all the noble families fight over him!"

"Do you think you can monopolize him with just one word?!"

"Dream on!"

Zheng—!

A very clear sound of a knife ringing.

In Lei Jue's hand, there was a long black knife exuding a bone - chilling coldness at some unknown time.

The blade pointed directly at Chu Kuang.

"Today,"

"Either you cut me down here by the Weiming Lake,"

"Or, I must take this kid away for the Sword Department!"

He was crazy.

Completely crazy.

The director of the Sword Department of the Jingwu Academy actually drew his knife and confronted someone on campus just to snatch a new student!

"Good, good, good!"

Chu Kuang was so angry that he laughed instead.

His washed - out gray Tang suit instantly bulged under the inflation of the violent qi and blood and flapped in the wind.

"Since you're looking for death,"

"I'll grant your wish today!"

Weng!

Chu Kuang grabbed the air with his hand.

A silver - white long spear with a dazzling cold glint on its tip suddenly appeared in his hand.

The spear was like a dragon!

Just the moment he grasped the spear shaft,

A gun - light, slightly weaker than the previous Soul - Calming Spear Intent but more condensed and purer, directly tore through the surrounding air!

Two top - notch powerhouses.

Facing each other!

Tension was in the air!

"Ouch, two elder brothers, why are you getting serious?"

Just then,

A delicate and charming chuckle broke the extremely solemn atmosphere.

Liu Ruyan gently waved her folding fan.

She took delicate steps.

Seemingly trying to persuade them to stop, but there was an extremely dangerous glint in her alluring eyes.

"However,"

"Lei Jue is right,"

"A prodigy of this level is not something you, Chu Kuang, can swallow alone."

The smile on Liu Ruyan's face slightly faded.

A terrifying qi and blood no weaker than the two of them suddenly erupted from her seemingly delicate body!

She had no weapon.

But the air around her made a series of groaning popping sounds.

It seemed that even space was about to be crushed by her!

"This handsome young man,"

"I, the Fist Department, also want to compete for him!"

A three - way stalemate!

Three terrifying auras beyond the Grandmaster Realm clashed violently by the Weiming Lake!

Crack! Crack!

Under the clash of these three auras, the hard alloy walkway cracked inch by inch like a fragile biscuit!

The freshmen and old students who were originally watching the excitement around were all terrified.

They scrambled backwards in a panic.

They were afraid of being crushed into minced meat by the aftermath of this battle among the gods.

And Su Yu, who was right in the center of the storm,

Still stood there.

With his hands in his trouser pockets.

He didn't take a single step back.

His 1000 - point martial artist's qi and blood was like a small boat in a storm in the face of these three terrifying auras.

However,

The trace of Soul - Calming Spear Intent he had just comprehended was like a magical needle that stabilized the sea.

It firmly protected his mind.

Allowing him to stand firm in this violent aura.

Su Yu looked at the three top - notch powerhouses who were almost fighting for him.

There was no fear in his deep eyes.

No flattery either.

Only a very calm calculation.

"It seems,"

"I underestimated my current value."

Su Yu silently thought in his heart.

"An 18 - year - old martial artist with the Soul - Calming Spear Intent."

"This is no ordinary peerless genius."

"This is a priceless treasure."

Since it was a priceless treasure, it should have the treatment of a priceless treasure.

Wait for the right price and maximize the benefits.

This was what he should do now.

Su Yu coughed lightly.

Facing the three terrifying auras, he slowly spoke.

"Three teachers,"

"How about stopping the fight first?"

His voice was not loud.

But in this tense moment, it clearly reached the ears of the three of them.

Shua!

The three auras instantly subsided.

Chu Kuang, Lei Jue, and Liu Ruyan all turned their heads at the same time.

They stared at Su Yu intently.

"Kid, have you made up your mind?!"

Chu Kuang roared impatiently.

"Come to my Spear Department!"

"I'll fulfill all the words I said just now!"

"Moreover!"

Chu Kuang gritted his teeth and directly dropped a bombshell.

"As long as you nod,"

"I'll decide that the Spear Department's treasure vault will be open to you unconditionally!"

"You can choose any of the SS - grade alloy long spears inside!"

"I'll apply for a top - grade share of cultivation resources for you every year!"

"You'll have one - on - one tutoring from a tutor!"

"I'll personally take you to the underground caves and the wilderness!"

"I guarantee that you'll break through to the Grandmaster Realm within four years!"

The whole place was in an uproar!

The students hiding in the distance were so jealous when they heard the conditions offered by Chu Kuang that their eyes were almost bleeding!

Choose freely from the Spear Department's treasure vault?

Top - grade share?

The department director personally leading?

This is not recruiting a student. This is clearly recruiting an ancestor!

"Chu the Old Ghost, stop using these useless things to deceive people!"

Lei Jue didn't show any weakness and directly raised the stakes.

"Little brother!"

"What's so great about alloy long spears? "

"Come to my Sword Department!"

"I'll not only give you the same resources,"

"I'll also give you the only permanent pass to the 'Heavenly Abyss Secret Realm' of the Sword Department!"

"There are ancient martial arts relics in there!"

"Moreover, I'll personally sponsor you with ten million Dragon Coins as startup capital!"

Ten million!

Real money!

And this was just the resource given directly at the beginning. There would only be more rewards if you worked hard at cultivation later.

Lei Jue even dug into his own private savings in order to snatch this talent.

"Giggle..."

Liu Ruyan covered her mouth and laughed coquettishly, her body swaying.

"Ten million? "

"Lei Jue, you're so stingy."

Liu Ruyan walked up to Su Yu and exhaled like an orchid.

"Handsome young man,"

"The Weaponry Academy is a bottomless pit. "

"Repairing and replacing weapons costs astronomical figures."

"Come to my sister's Fist Department. "

"You don't need to buy weapons. It's the most cost - effective."

"Moreover, my sister will give you a private subsidy of five million in cash every month."

"Also, as long as you're willing,"

Liu Ruyan's eyes fluttered, with a very obvious hint.

"My sister can teach you personally what 'the combination of hardness and softness' is all about."

Gulp.

The male students watching in the distance all swallowed their saliva in unison.

Who could resist such conditions?

However,

Su Yu, who was at the center of the whirlpool,

There was still no sign of emotional fluctuation on his well - defined face.

He wasn't dazzled by these sky - high chips.

Nor was he lost in Liu Ruyan's charm.

His brain was very calmly analyzing these three conditions.

The Spear Department was the most suitable for his Soul - Calming Spear Intent.

The Sword Department offered ten million in cash and a secret realm pass.

The Fist Department provided five million a month in cash and didn't require buying weapons, which was the most cost - effective.

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