“You!”
Anger flared in Qiansui’s eyes.
This guy was clearly provoking her on purpose, forcing her to make a move.
“Hmph, is this how the Eastern Mystery Society bullies people?”
Xu Qianqian stepped forward, letting out a cold snort.
Wan Feng’s eyes lit up. “Ooh, what a cute little sister.”
“Pfft, ugly bastard!”
Xu Qianqian shot him a disdainful glare.
Wan Feng: “…”
Damn it!
Veins bulged on Wan Feng’s forehead as he raised his hand, sending a streak of flames flying.
Sizzle!
Purple lightning flickered, and the thunder spiritual energy actually neutralized Wan Feng’s attack.
“Even bullying a cute girl? You’re total trash.”
Yan Kui stepped forward, snorting through his nose as he bellowed.
A few Eastern Mystery Society trainees, catching sight of Yan Kui, their expressions shifted slightly as they muttered something to Wan Feng.
Wan Feng slowly walked forward, closing in on Yan Kui. Looking up at the burly man, he grinned. “Big Black, you’re the one who beat up our Eastern Mystery Society members a few days ago, right?”
“So what? Just a bunch of weaklings trying to throw their weight around!”
Yan Kui, using his height advantage, looked down at Wan Feng.
Three days ago, he had indeed laid hands on some jerk from the Eastern Mystery Society.
Thud!
Before he could finish speaking, Wan Feng’s flame-wreathed fist slammed hard into Yan Kui’s abdomen.
Excruciating pain nearly knocked the fight out of him on the spot, and he doubled over.
“Damn it, a sneak attack!”
Before Yan Kui could react, Wan Feng delivered another brutal kick, planting it squarely on him.
Yan Kui couldn’t take it and collapsed.
“Yan Kui!”
“Old Black!”
Trainees from the special recruitment class had rage burning in their eyes.
Wan Feng crouched down, grabbing Yan Kui by the hair and lifting his head, his gaze cruel. “Weren’t you so cocky? Weren’t you going to beat up Eastern Mystery Society members? Go on, keep fighting!”
“Trash, I’m hitting scum like you who bully others!”
Yan Kui spat out blood, his eyes fierce and defiant.
Bang!
Wan Feng slammed Yan Kui’s head down.
Yan Kui’s face smashed into the ground, blood gushing from his nose.
The heavy blow left his head spinning.
The training ground’s floor tiles cracked from the impact.
The crowd stared at Wan Feng in disbelief, a chill running through them.
This madman was ruthless!
“Keep cursing, huh?”
Wan Feng stood up, about to stomp on Yan Kui’s head.
Just then, ice spiritual energy swirled, freezing his arm.
The ice spiritual energy locked down his attack.
Suddenly, dark spiritual energy surged, and a short blade from within the black mist slashed toward his throat.
“Hmph!”
Wan Feng’s hand burst into flame, grabbing the attacking blade firmly and flinging it away with force.
In an instant, Liu Yu’s lean figure was sent flying.
Meanwhile, Houzi moved at lightning speed, rushing in with incredible reflexes to drag the unconscious Yan Kui back.
“Is Old Black okay?”
“He looks fine. Still breathing.”
“Damn those Eastern Mystery Society bastards!”
The new recruits of the special recruitment class, their eyes turning fierce, stepped forward as one.
“Oh, is the special recruitment class planning to rebel en masse?”
Wan Feng raised an eyebrow, his gaze icy, revealing a strong aura of spiritual energy.
Peak of Concentration!
Though he was five years older than these freshmen, reaching this level was no small feat.
The other Eastern Mystery Society members also looked over with mocking grins.
“Tsk tsk, these unruly rookies have no respect for their seniors! What, you want to fight too?”
“They’re the special recruitment class—heard they’re all geniuses.”
“Haha, geniuses? Today, we’ll make them crawl back!”
Bullying freshmen was an annual spectacle, and nothing was more satisfying than seeing their resentful faces as they got pushed around.
“Didn’t Senior Wan just call for a spar earlier?”
Zhang Qi’s gaze turned cold as he said slowly, “In that case, we’ll take you up on it. Special recruitment class, assemble!”
Clatter!
Nearly forty trainees from the special recruitment class stepped up, forming a standoff with the Eastern Mystery Society members.
The other trainees in the training ground didn’t know what to do anymore.
On one side was the deeply rooted Eastern Mystery Society; on the other, the hot-headed geniuses of the special recruitment class.
Neither side seemed like pushovers.
Better call the instructors.
This was already out of their hands.
“These undisciplined rookies need a lesson. Fight!”
Wan Feng signaled coldly with a wave of his hand.
The Eastern Mystery Society members charged at the special recruitment class, engaging them.
Though the special recruitment class were all at the Concentration stage,
the Eastern Mystery Society veterans had four or five years of experience and were clearly stronger.
They even had a few at the mid-Concentration stage, and some at the late Concentraion stage!
The two sides clashed, and chaos erupted. Instantly, the special recruitment class fell on the defensive.
A few had already been knocked to the ground, getting kicked and beaten.
Those stronger, like Liu Yu, found themselves double-teamed.
Zhang Qi, surrounded by wood spiritual energy, threw a fierce punch at Wan Feng.
Wan Feng’s eyes were mocking as he blocked it easily.
“Mid-Concentration stage. Freshmen these days are this terrifying?”
Wan Feng looked at Zhang Qi’s arm, still in a sling, and his smile turned crueler. “You got beaten up and still want to stir trouble? This time, I’ll cripple that arm for good!”
As he spoke, Wan Feng reached for Zhang Qi’s other arm, flames forming into claws.
Zhang Qi’s pupils contracted. He was down to one arm for fighting.
His strength was severely diminished, and for a moment, he couldn’t dodge.
Sizzle!
Tufts of red hair fell.
Wan Feng was stunned, touching his sheared-off locks in confusion.
“You got lucky missing.”
Ye Tian said slowly, one hand holding a dragon-coiled halberd.
Zhang Qi’s eyes lit up. Others might not know, but he was fully aware of Ye Tian’s strength.
Though he was at early Concentration… wait, since when was he at mid-Concentration?
“Damn it!”
Wan Feng’s eyes went cold with fury.
He released Zhang Qi, his hand blazing with crimson flames as he attacked Ye Tian.
Clang!
The halberd and the flaming hand clashed, both staggering back a step.
Blue and crimson flames collided, evenly matched!
For a moment, the fighters on both sides exchanged tense glances.
The Eastern Mystery Society members stared at Ye Tian in disbelief.
Who the hell was this guy?
Wan Feng was at peak Concentration, just one step away from breaking into the Celestial stage. Yet here was a mid-Concentration kid holding his own!
“Interesting!”
Wan Feng’s eyes grew even more savage, like a wild beast eyeing Ye Tian.
Ye Tian’s expression remained calm as he gripped the Dragon-Coiling Halberd, azure flames coating the shaft like solid armor.
Though his opponent stood out even among peak Concentration-level fighters,
crossing stages to fight didn’t seem like a problem for him.
He had a seventy percent chance of taking this guy down.
After Ye Tian struck,
the training ground’s many trainees stared at him in awe.
It seemed no one expected a freshman to stand up to an Eastern Mystery Society senior ranked among the top five!
Once again, Ye Tian felt the weight of admiring gazes upon him.
“Stop this.”
Just then, a tall, handsome young man appeared at the training ground’s entrance.
All eyes turned toward him.
“Who are you?”
Wan Feng’s gaze was fierce.
The young man before him looked just over twenty, at least a year or two younger than himself. He hadn’t noticed someone like this around before.
“My name is An Xiang. I’m the instructor for the special admission class.”
An Xiang lightly tapped the bronze badge on his chest, which marked his status as an instructor, and smiled warmly. “Oh, and my dear uncle is Mr. Tao Ye, president of the Eastern Mystery Academy.”
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
