Chapter 114: This is going to be a real hassle!

  Bang!

  A whirlwind erupted from his body, expelling the surrounding rainwater, and with a burst of "Hurricane Step", Sun Yan's lean figure flashed in place before becoming blurry and indistinct, leaving behind a trail of residual images as he charged into the midst of a group of elite students.

  Like a hunting leopard!

  Shadows like waves, in an instant, burst forth among the crowd, surging towards all directions.

  In the distance, people watching from the school buildings couldn't help but exclaim in shock and amazement at this scene. This "Swallowing Sea Palm" had already far surpassed the power of a fourth-grade battle technique.

  In one of the classrooms, Zhou Zhihao suddenly stood up and exclaimed: "The Feng family's [Hurricane Swallows the Sea]? This martial skill isn't incomplete, how can it have such power? Moreover, the Feng family's rules are extremely strict, how could they allow their martial skills to be passed on outside?" Immediately after, a smile appeared on his handsome face as he muttered: "As expected of my acknowledged big brother, not only is he exceptionally skilled at picking up girls, but his strength is also extraordinary."

  At these words, Ning Ge beside him was immediately stunned, what kind of extraordinary person could make Zhou Shao recognize an older brother?

  Pffft...

  Among the crowd, shadows flashed like waves, and blood spurted out in bursts.

  These "Dragon Gate" trial gatekeepers, the elite disciples of the Hidden Dragon Institute, were like being in a stormy sea at this time, and they didn't even have time to react. One by one, their chests suffered heavy blows, spewing out fresh blood from their mouths, flying backwards in all directions, sliding along the ground for a long distance before finally stopping, but they all fainted on the spot, without any strength to fight back.

  In an instant, the remaining 15 gatekeepers, only one person stood at the back, staring incredulously at Sun Yan, with a terrified look in his eyes.

  The blood spurted out by the wounded companions sprayed in mid-air, pouring down on this man's head and face. The blood mixed with rainwater flowed down, blurring his vision. In the scarlet field of view, only the clear and elegant young man in front was seen to be expressionless, like a fierce god walking out of darkness.

  A chill ran down his spine, enveloping his entire body, rendering him speechless for a moment.

  Instinctively, this elite student took two steps back, wanting to pull away from Sun Yan. This seemingly harmless and delicate young man was really too frightening.

  Look at Sun Yan walking slowly towards him, this person constantly backing away, trembling and saying: "You, you... don't come any closer! The school rules of the Academy prohibit private fighting."

  Sun Yan's face was calm, his pace neither fast nor slow, but a bloodthirsty killing aura emanated from him. This aura was forged in the two and a half months of survival trials on Bai Yu Xing, tempered through the slaughter of monsters into a true killing intent.

  A seasoned soldier who has been through many battles can even render his opponent immobile when he suddenly kills, this is what is meant by "killing aura".

  The students of the Imperial Wind Academy, although all are martial arts prodigies, have not actually experienced many life-or-death battles. When faced with this kind of bloody and intense atmosphere, one's will is already broken before the fight even begins.

  Looking at the remaining person's flustered appearance, Sun Yan slightly furrowed his brow and said: "It's truly embarrassing. Are all the gatekeepers of 'Dragon Gate' trial of this caliber?"

  Suddenly, Sun Yan's black hair flew up, a strong breath burst out of his body, stepping on the Dragon-Suppressing Pillar, his figure flashed out like a ghost.

  The next moment, he was standing in front of the remaining gatekeeper, his palm silently and quietly attached to the opponent's chest, and 【Devouring Sea Palm】was activated immediately.

  Bang!

  Like a giant wave, the goalkeeper's body flew out and presented a beautiful parabola in mid-air, flying for several seconds before falling to the ground.

  However, the remaining force of the "Tian Hai Zhang" palm did not dissipate, and it continued to push the person forward, sliding along the ground with a splashing sound, until they finally came to a stop at the center of the square.

  At this time, the man's clothes were torn into strips of tattered cloth, his whole body was ground into a bloody pulp, and he was on the verge of death, crawling weakly on the ground with a faint moan.

  From start to finish, it was just over ten seconds, yet there wasn't a single goalkeeper still standing.

  Not far away, Du Zhujiao's small eyes stared roundly, daring not to believe what he was seeing, and even suspected that he was dreaming.

  The ground was littered with wounded students, were these really the proud students of Genryu Academy? Among them, even the weakest was a third-class warrior, and their actual combat strength was comparable to that of a fourth-class warrior.

  However, in front of Sun Yan, none of them could withstand a single move.

  His stiff neck turned, Du Zhujiao looked towards Sun Yan's figure, wanting to truly see this young man clearly. He even suspected that this young man wasn't an ordinary freshman from the department, and that his school uniform was also something he had forcibly taken from someone else.

  "A first-year freshman in an ordinary department, with such terrifying combat power, this is absolutely impossible. Are the teachers who recruited freshmen all blind?" Assistant Du cursed in his heart, unaware that this remark actually included himself, because earlier at Wanda Mountain, Sun Yan had registered under him.

  Looking around, Sun Yan shook his head and walked towards Lai Er, bent down to help up the scaly injured young man, and said softly: "The 'Dragon Gate' trial is not so easy to pass, Lai Er, you don't have to be so persistent, let's go back."

  Staring blankly at Sun Yan, Li Er's mind was filled with countless thoughts. He subconsciously nodded and said in a low voice, "Alright, Ah Yan."

  They turned around, and the two were just about to leave.

  Behind him, a student on the ground raised his head with difficulty, glaring at Sun Yan's back with resentment and gritting his teeth: "You think you're very proud of defeating us? Our strength is just that of ordinary students in Pudragon Academy. The core guardian of 'Dragon Gate' trial is actually five seed students from our Pudragon Academy, who are now training on other planets, which gave you the opportunity to take advantage of."

  "Not bad, you arrogant bastard. Among the 99 gatekeepers of 'Dragon's Gate' trial, there are five seed students and over a dozen excellent elite students. If you encounter them, you're not even worth looking at."

  "You're right, you little scoundrel is also very shameless. Taking advantage of the midnight hour to rush over, isn't it just to find us soft persimmons to bully? The excellent elite students of our Puliang Academy are all resting now, if you have the ability, come over openly and honestly."

  For a moment, the students of Qianlong Academy who were lying on the ground ignored their pain and shouted abuse. For them, they could lose face, but Qianlong Academy's reputation absolutely couldn't be lost. If Sun Yan was allowed to leave like this, it would undoubtedly be a humiliation for Qianlong Academy once the news got out.

  At these words, Sun stopped in his tracks and said in a low voice: "Oh, is that so?" The young man's voice was flat and calm, but it had a heart-trembling implication.

  "Hmm!"

  The student from Genryu Academy who was closest to him glared at him with his head raised, saying in a hateful tone: "The strength of an elite student is not something you can measure! You'd best leave quickly, otherwise if you disturb the upperclassmen, you'll be leaving together with that bald brat!"

  In the heavy rain, a smile suddenly appeared on Sun Yan's face, and he looked like a shy neighbor boy. At the same time, a strong and turbulent aura burst out from his body, and within tens of meters around him, the rain seemed to pause for a moment, and the temperature dropped to freezing point instantly.

  Not far away, Du Zhujiao felt the pressure of this aura, his face changed instantly, and his heart sounded a loud alarm. "Original force shock, natural communication? Bad, this is the true meaning of martial arts! This time it's troublesome!"

  "Hey, don't be impulsive! This matter can wait until tomorrow. I'll report it to the department and we'll handle it properly..."

  "Teacher, as the supervisor of the 'Dragon's Gate' trial, shouldn't you be obstructing the progress of the trial?" Sun Yan said calmly.

  In an instant, Du's words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't say another word.

  He led Li Er to a big tree and said in a low voice, "Leave the rest to me, don't worry."

  Lai Er nodded slightly, and in a daze, the figure of this young man seemed to overlap with the image of his brother in his memory. "Xiang Yan, thank you!"

  Turning around, Sun Yan stepped forward and walked past the wounded on the ground, slowly arriving at the center of the first square of Qianlong Temple. Then, a clear voice echoed through the night sky.

  "Everyone in Qianlong Temple is listening, I'm here to kick off the scene, who dares to come and fight with me?"

  Not far away, Du Zhujiao jumped up and down, pointing at the hidden dragon students on the ground, scolding: "You bunch of stupid pigs, you really have no eyesight at all, this is really troublesome."

  ……

  "What about the people of Qianlong Temple? Have they all fallen asleep? Not a single one is left to breathe after being kicked out of their own home?"

  "You guys in the classroom, are you just going to watch as your classmates and juniors get beaten down by me? Don't you have any sense of camaraderie?"

  ……

  Qianlong Temple, also the first square of Jiǔ Qū Lóng Yuàn, Sun Yan's voice echoed repeatedly, continuously inviting battle. Seeing no one responded, his tone became increasingly impolite.

  In one of the classrooms surrounding the square, 5 people stood in the darkness by the window, gazing at the young man in the center of the square.

  One of them frowned and said, "Mu Xuechang, if we let a new ordinary student shout like this, it will be bad for the reputation of our Pinyin Institute if it gets out."

  The person he was talking to was a student standing in the middle. The other people present obviously took this student as their leader.

  The middle one, called Mu Xuechang, was a student with a slender and straight figure, blue hair, star-like eyes, extremely handsome, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, like an exquisite ice sculpture.

  Looking at the figure of Sun Yan in the center of the square, Mu Xue Chang said indifferently: "Being shouted by an ordinary freshman is indeed a bad influence if it spreads. So, if we let our second and third-year seniors take action, will it sound good when it spreads? If Eastern Hua and Western Ao Institutes find out about this matter, they will definitely mock our Qianlong Institute for being incompetent."

  "That's right." Another student next to him nodded in agreement, "Teaching this kid a lesson is not suitable for us second and third graders to take action, otherwise it will spread out and have a bad influence."

  Mu Xuechang nodded slightly and said, "In the name of the Elite Department Student Union, hurry up and call those freshmen. I believe those rookie freshmen would be happy to exercise their limbs."