Chapter 44: Confrontation with Ice Rain

  Su Qingchen's face showed a gloomy expression, and in the instant he raised his head, his body flipped to the side, dodging the arrow feathers that came flying towards him. The slight pain at his chest made Su Qingchen's nerves tense up. Helpless, he withdrew his soul force, activated the Xuan Ming technique, and a faint blue light appeared on his body.

  With a face full of anger, he stared at Bing Yu, exuding an aura of dominance, and then said, "Classmates, take a good look. When men fight, they must have the spirit of viewing death as their homecoming."

  As soon as Su Qingchen's voice fell, Bing Yu's figure paused for a moment, and she forgot to continue attacking. Her mind was in a flurry, wondering what this guy was going to do, looking for a fight with her? In the brief moment of Bing Yu's distraction, the strong wind blowing towards her disheveled her hair, and then she quickly regained her composure. With her right hand skillfully touching the bowstring, she shouted in a low voice: "Arrow Feathers Fill the Sky"

  As the clear and crisp sound rang out, three arrow feathers shot straight at Su Qingchen. This time, Su Qingchen did not dodge, his body tense, his right hand slightly curved, and a blue light flashed as he shouted "Inch wound" in a low voice, his soul-wrapped right hand colliding with the incoming arrow feathers.

  "Bang, bang, bang"

  With three dull explosions, the Soul Mist in the air had already enveloped Su Qingchen inside.

  Jian Su Qingchen faced her opponent, Jian Qingchen, with a hint of worry in his heart. To teach this guy a lesson, Bing Yu used three-tenths of her soul power, reaching the level of a low-ranking spirit. She believed that with her cunning arrow feathers, she could definitely make Su Qingchen lose face. But unexpectedly, this guy chose to go head-to-head with her.

  Su Qingchen's figure flashed in mid-air, dodging the explosive space blast, and reappeared before everyone's eyes. Amidst the shocked cries, Su Qingchen let out a loud roar: "Take my punch!" As he spoke, his aura surged violently, like a raging lion.

  Watching Su Qingchen easily take his blow and come at him again, his heart skipped a beat, his feet retreated one step back, the Soul Decision accelerated its rotation, threads of soul power swirling around his body, as his right hand made a slow motion, the soul power poured into the Bow Spirit like a spring.

  Facing the two people who were using their full strength at the same time, the students of the ordinary class took a few steps back, their eyes wide open and staring fixedly at the scene in the air, waiting for the strong to decide, they completely forgot that Su Qingchen and Bing Yu's difference was as far apart as heaven and earth.

  Su Qingchen had already created several miracles, making people numbly worship him. After seeing Su Qingchen's high morale, they actually believed that he could withstand Ice Rain's full-force attack.

  Bing Yu's mouth opened slightly, and he whispered: "Shattered Heaven Arrow." His right hand, as white as jade, contained a violent soul power. The moment it touched the bowstring, it lightly pulled back, and a faint reverberation echoed through the air, as if imbued with spirituality, shooting straight at Su Qingchen in the sky. As the arrow left the bowstring, a piercing whistling sound echoed through the air, proclaiming its dominance over the heavens.

  After shooting the arrow, he suddenly came back to his senses and wanted to take back the shattered heavenly arrow he had shot out, only to find that it was no longer possible. He regretted it in his heart. The Shattered Heavenly Arrow was a high-level Qing Huan Soul Technique, his strongest move, which once pierced through the defense of a low-level Da Ling Shi and severely injured him.

  Feeling such a terrifying arrow, the people around couldn't help but sweat for Su Qingchen, hoping in their hearts that he would create another miracle and block this terrible arrow.

  As everyone's attention was focused on the arrow of ice rain, Su Qingchen suddenly disappeared into thin air and reappeared in front of Bing Yu. Before Bing Yu could react, Su Qingchen pinched her beautiful face, and the tender skin made him tremble all over, a word popping out of his mind: "Cool"

  Bing Yu was still reeling from the shock, her body involuntarily shuddering, and her face suddenly flushed. A moment later, she saw Su Qingchen standing in front of her, unscathed, with his hand still on her face. At first, she felt a thread of relief, but then her anger surged, and she slapped Su Qingchen's face.

  "Slap"

  A crisp, clear sound brought everyone back to their senses. Before they could even look around to see what was happening, a loud explosion echoed from afar - "Boom!" Everyone's eyes turned towards the distance once again. When they saw that the wall surrounding the playground had been blown up with smoke billowing everywhere, people were left stunned. As the dust settled, a massive crater appeared before everyone's eyes, and the wall had been reduced to rubble.

  Su Qingchen put down his hand covering his face, turned around and took a glance, cold sweat instantly broke out on his back, a chill ran through his entire body, the pain in his hand had disappeared, he stood there in a daze, muttering to himself: This little chili pepper is really something, it's trying to get me killed with no place to bury my bones. Damn, it's so toxic!

  Su Qingchen had made up her mind that even if she were to die, she would never attend classes again. She wouldn't provoke anyone, especially not the little chili pepper in front of her. Her poor life only had one thread left and couldn't withstand her several times of messing around.

  Just now in the air, Su Qingchen guessed that Bing Yu was only using low-level spiritual power. Seizing this point, Su Qingchen said those words, making Bing Yu momentarily distracted. Then he used Xuan Ming to strongly receive the arrow feathers, shocking Bing Yu at the same time, and used his momentum as cover. His soul power secretly broke through the air around him, and Ling Feng rotated in an instant, appearing in front of Bing Yu in a flash. With the previous scene teasing Bing Yu.

  As soon as the chest was hit, Su Qingchen flew out and immediately heard Bing Yu's angry voice: "You little scoundrel, I won't let you off today if I don't shoot you into a hedgehog."

  After hearing Bing Yu's words, Su Qingchen's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and she did a backflip in mid-air before landing steadily on the ground. She took one glance at Bing Yu, whose anger was rising, then turned around and ran towards her dormitory.

  Yin Ting's delicate face, amidst the crowd, revealed a hint of jealousy. Earlier, while others were focused on the arrow feathers, she alone had been fixated on Su Qingchen. She witnessed the entire scene of teasing, and when Ice Rain slapped him, Yin Ting felt an unexpected pang in her heart. As she watched Su Qingchen walk away, she couldn't help but feel a mix of worry and resentment.

  After entering the dormitory, Su Qingchen let out a sigh of relief, patted his chest and said in a low voice: "Fortunately I ran fast, otherwise today would have been miserable. How did I think of teasing her just now? Fortunately, my reaction was quick enough to block that slap with my hand, or else I would have lost face." Then he looked at his still red right hand and let out a sigh.

  It's just as well that everyone was paying attention to the arrow feathers, and no one noticed Su Qingchen pinching Bing Yu's small face, nor did they notice that Su Qingchen had been slapped by Bing Yu, otherwise Su Qingchen would have lost even more face.

  Su Qingchen calmed down, sat cross-legged, and began to circulate his soul decision, absorbing the soul power in the air. A faint glow emanated from the surface of his body. As time passed, his body was filled with abundant soul power, and his meridians contained a thick, syrupy soul power. If Leng Feng knew about this, he would be greatly shocked. The soul power of a Lingzhe is only slightly purer than that of a Ling Shi, but only the soul power of a Ling Shifu's cultivation can appear in a thick, syrupy state.