Just then, a teacher walked in from outside, seeing the tense situation. He scolded, "This is the cafeteria! If you want to fight, go to the training grounds! Who's fighting? Come out here!"
Jin Xiang's mouth twitched, and he glared at Nan Xuanyu.
He was shocked.
How could this kid be so strong?
"Since you're a group, the punishment is for the group," the teacher said coldly as he walked out. "All of you, stand here until the afternoon classes begin."
Thirty people were lined up in three rows, forced to stand.
The teacher left after speaking.
"The teacher just said we can fight on the training grounds. You two fight, or we'll beat you both," Lü Qianxun said, looking at the two of them.
Jin Xiang's eyes lit up. "Are you sure this is okay?"
A slight smirk appeared on Lü Qianxun's face as he waved his hand. "Everyone, form a circle and block the view. Then, we can do whatever we want, right?"
Then, everyone formed a circle, creating a makeshift arena.
Nan Xuanyu and Jin Xiang walked into the circle.
"Come on!"
Jin Xiang snorted, his eyes suddenly becoming bright.
A hint of light gold appeared in his eyes.
A layer of pale gold also covered his eyelids.
He spread his arms, and golden feathers emerged from them.
In an instant, his arms transformed into wings.
It was clearly a beast Martial Soul, Martial Soul manifestation, something akin to a beast.
A flying-type Martial Soul?
Nan Xuanyu immediately made a judgment.
This was a very rare type of Martial Soul.
No wonder this jerk was so arrogant and rude.
Jin Xiang moved, clapping his arms together. His speed was incredibly fast, thanks to the vibration of the feathers.
With a gust of wind, he was instantly in front of Nan Xuanyu.
His right wing struck without hesitation.
The golden feathers on the wing vibrated, like a series of steel blades, even producing a metallic clang.
His Martial Soul was called the Raging Gold Bird.
It was a very unusual flying-type Martial Soul, one of the legendary bird-type soul beast ancestors, possessing a trace of the bloodline of the three-legged Golden Crow.
It had both gold and fire attributes.
At this moment, Jin Xiang's golden wings were carrying a scorching heat.
It was as if flames were burning.
If hit, it would be easy to get hurt.
But even though he seemed very strong, Nan Xuanyu remained calm.
Along with a dragon's roar,
the Ancestral Dragon Martial Soul manifested instantly, his entire body radiating brilliant nine-colored light.
Two purple Soul Rings emerged.
"What? T-two thousand-year Soul Rings?"
"Soul Grand Master, this..."
Only now did Nan Xuanyu release his Soul Rings, and everyone on the scene was stunned.
He was so young, yet he had already reached the Soul Grand Master realm.
It was too unbelievable.
At this moment, Nan Xuanyu's arms were covered in nine-colored dragon scales.
Both his hands had transformed into dragon claws.
Ancestral Dragon body + Ancestral Dragon Claw.
The Ancestral Dragon Claw struck out fiercely.
If he could defeat his opponent in one move, he wouldn't waste any time.
Jin Xiang's face changed drastically, and he immediately felt a bloodline suppression, a feeling that he wanted to prostrate himself before Nan Xuanyu.
His first Soul Skill was Raging Gold Wings, which had not only the sharpness of metal but also high temperatures.
He was very confident.
Among his peers, he wasn't afraid of anyone.
But he didn't expect that at this moment, he would be so powerless.
Moreover, Nan Xuanyu's Soul Grand Master realm also shocked him.
He instantly lost his confidence.
"Bang!"
The Raging Gold Wings came to a halt, stopping right on Nan Xuanyu's right hand.
It was firmly grasped by the Ancestral Dragon Claw.
Before Jin Xiang could swing his other wing, he suddenly exerted force with his hand, and with a crack, Jin Xiang's right wing almost broke.
Nan Xuanyu grabbed the wing and slammed him towards the ground.
With a loud thud, Jin Xiang was once again thrown to the ground.
He groaned, and even though his right arm was protected by the Raging Gold Wings, he still felt a searing pain.
It felt like his bones were about to shatter.
Once again, everyone was surprised by Nan Xuanyu's incredible strength. The entire scene was in an uproar.
Earlier in the cafeteria, Jin Xiang was defeated. Most people knew of his strength and thought it was just an accident.
They didn't expect that he would be defeated again at this moment.
Everyone looked at Nan Xuanyu with shock.
This kid, usually so low-key...
When he strikes, it's a one-hit kill.
He's too strong.
"Damn it, you're asking to die!"
Jin Xiang was furious, not expecting to be defeated again in front of so many people.
He had lost all face.
He quickly got up and was about to attack Nan Xuanyu again.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Nan Xuanyu naturally wouldn't give him any chance.
Soul power erupted, and he once again used the Ancestral Dragon Claw, fiercely grabbing Jin Xiang's shoulder.
He pressed him down to the ground.
His shoulder was torn, and blood instantly stained his clothes.
"Are you convinced?"
Nan Xuanyu looked down at Jin Xiang and spoke coldly.
"Not convinced? I'll beat you until you are!
You better not provoke me for no reason, or I won't hesitate to ignore all official regulations and kill you!"
As he said this, Nan Xuanyu's eyes had turned into vertical pupils, emitting a nine-colored glow.
His killing intent was heavy and exposed, without the slightest concealment.
Jin Xiang originally wanted to resist and retort, but seeing his eyes and sensing the terrifying killing intent, he was frightened.
His face instantly turned pale.
He gritted his teeth and, with a look of grievance, shouted,
"L-Let me go!"
Then, he struggled to get up, but found that he couldn't.
Nan Xuanyu's hand was like a mountain, pressing him down, unable to move.
"Jin Xiang lost. Let him go!"
Lü Qianxun stepped forward and pulled Jin Xiang up from the ground.
At this moment, Nan Xuanyu also retracted his Martial Soul and Soul Rings.
"Apologize!"
Lü Qianxun patted Jin Xiang on the shoulder, saying.
Ye Lingtong was secretly surprised, her beautiful eyes fixed on Nan Xuanyu.
He's getting stronger and stronger.
When he was crushing Jin Xiang just now, he was so domineering, and so handsome!
Jin Xiang, with a grimace, stood up, unwilling and resentful.
But after hesitating, he still nodded to Nan Xuanyu,
"I'm sorry about what happened earlier!"
Nan Xuanyu was stunned for a moment and glanced at Lü Qianxun.
He's worthy of being the class monitor. He has some influence.
If it weren't for him speaking up, Jin Xiang probably wouldn't have apologized.
But it didn't matter. Jin Xiang had already been punished. Apologizing or not didn't matter.
If he provoked him again next time, he would teach him another lesson.
"Good, good. Let's shake hands!"
Lü Qianxun said with a smile, extending his hand to shake hands with Nan Xuanyu.
Nan Xuanyu reached out and shook his hand.
Suddenly, a great force came from Lü Qianxun's hand, like iron tongs, tightly gripping Nan Xuanyu's hand.
Nan Xuanyu frowned slightly, his mouth turning up.
If he wanted to compete with him in strength, this person was simply courting death.
He didn't even need to mobilize his bloodline, but unleashed his pure physical power.
Lü Qianxun's hand immediately deformed.
His expression instantly became extremely ugly, his face a little pale.
"Hiss..."
Finally, he couldn't help but groan.
And at this moment, Nan Xuanyu released his grip.
Lü Qianxun immediately hid his hand in his sleeve. The hand was deformed and was shaking.
He kept his mouth shut, gritting his teeth, and didn't say a word.
He quietly channeled his soul power to heal his injuries.
Earlier, if Nan Xuanyu hadn't retracted his power in time, his hand would have been crushed.
Such terrifying strength.
"Alright, everyone, stand here for a while longer, until the classes start.
Jin Xiang, hurry back and change your clothes!"
Lü Qianxun slowly took a deep breath, enduring the intense pain, and said to Jin Xiang.
"Oh, thanks."
Jin Xiang glanced at Nan Xuanyu again, a little unconvinced.
He turned and quickly left.