To loot good items from Xingyao Academy students, Feng Yun searched actively in the forest.
While others hid, he sought them out.
One by one, those students diminished—knocked out.
Feng Yun now possessed mastery-level third-rank Body Refining Art 'Divine Gang Body Tyrant Technique', mastery-level third-rank Martial Technique 'Shadow Split Slash', and mastery-level third-rank Martial Technique 'Stellar Point Sword Decision'.
No student in the forest could stand against him—mostly one-strike defeats, sweeping through easily.
Nothing was unsolvable with one strike; if so, then two strikes would do.
His reputation spread fast—not only among the four academies but also among Xingyao Academy students.
"Have you heard? Our four academies have a beast who's hammering Xingyao Academy's students!"
"I saw it myself—one punch and they're out cold. Damn, so cool!"
"I always hated those Xingyao students—so arrogant. Now they're beaten like dogs by our four academies."
"That beast is from Hailan Martial Arts Academy, called Feng Yun."
These were conversations among students, relieved to have Feng Yun on their side after months of insults and humiliation.
Xingyao Academy's students were furious—proud as the top academy of Xingyao Base, they despised outer city students.
Reality struck hard—now they couldn't tolerate it.
"Arrogant fool, your arrogance will cost you..."
All Xingyao Academy students cursed in their hearts and searched the forest for Feng Yun.
This suited Feng Yun perfectly—he was worried about seeking them out due to the forest's size.
Now, they were delivering themselves to him.
On a wide forest clearing covered with yellow leaves, five gold-and-silver uniformed students lay bruised and unconscious.
Between them stood Feng Yun, holding an alloy battle sword.
"One third-rank body movement Martial Technique 'Riding the Wind Technique'—nice, I want it."
He projected these five students, finding a third-rank body movement Martial Technique but nothing else of interest.
Leaping lightly, Feng Yun left the battlefield to find the next group.
Shortly after, other students from the four academies passed by, gasping at the scene.
"So the rumors are true—we really have a monster this year!"
"Nice, let's follow this beast. With him around, we don't fear Xingyao Academy's students."
Soon, nearly every conscious student from the four academies headed after Feng Yun, including Bai Tianchen, Yang Tian, and Mao Yunxue.
Along the way, they saw more Xingyao Academy students scattered, mostly bruised and unconscious—each bearing a single clear wound.
This proved each was defeated in one strike by Feng Yun.
Bai Tianchen and company gasped—this year's gap between senior preparatory Warriors was enormous.
To them, it was like heaven and earth.
Xingyao Academy students were powerless facing Feng Yun just as they had been against Xingyao Academy's elites.
Unknowingly, they neared the forest's edge.
Then, in their line of sight appeared a tall figure clad in blue battle armor, sword tip touching the ground, standing quietly.
Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting light on the youth, making him appear towering and imposing.
Bai Tianchen and others opened their mouths to speak but said nothing.
At that moment, none of them felt the will to challenge Feng Yun anymore.
Suddenly, Bai Tianchen spotted a figure rushing from the forest shadows toward Feng Yun.
He shouted, "Watch out!"
A burly young man stomped on thick tree trunks, sending surging gusts and a fierce aura toward Feng Yun—breaking small branches in his path.
Feng Yun stood rooted like a reef in a river—unmoved despite the raging wind and waves.
The burly man's claw-like hand lashed toward Feng Yun's body, powerful enough to pierce the ground.
Third-rank Martial Technique—Earth-Splitting Claw!
Feng Yun moved his right hand and stabbed once with his sword.
The dazzling sword light condensed to a point, cutting through the air silently—no wind sound, creating a momentary sensation of deafness.
This sword strike was unstoppable.
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