Chapter 505 - 196: When the Blade Light Falls_2

Compared to Su Qingfeng’s arrogance and spontaneity, Liu Yizhou is far more shrewd and calculating.

He has complained more than once that Su Qingfeng is too impulsive, and even if he consulted with himself, it wouldn’t necessarily lead to a point of no return.

Abroad, with various forces intricately interwoven and international relations fluctuating, without a ruthless commander to suppress, the Wei Yuan Corps can only stomach more indignation.

Frankly speaking, Liu Yizhou’s status in the small border countries is practically equivalent to that of a king.

No one dares to provoke him.

Any small country that dares to delay taxes will naturally face dire consequences from the local government due to him.

Yet, Liu Yizhou remains extraordinarily loyal to the Divine Land, so betrayal is impossible.

"Old Liu, the finals are approaching. Have you chosen your candidate?"

Mu Jingliang asked.

"No, you can’t rush these things."

Liu Yizhou shook his head.

"Old Liu, you don’t have any insidious plans, do you? I always feel like you’re going to trick someone."

Lin Dongqi asked.

"Trick your nephew."

Liu Yizhou smiled sinisterly.

"Old Liu, don’t joke around."

Lin Dongqi chuckled awkwardly.

"It’s really uncertain. In the years Su Qingfeng was imprisoned, three Elixir Group executives died suddenly. Although it’s the handiwork of the Yangxiang Sect... sigh, you know Old Liu’s character; when he’s desperate, he even dares to use Marshal Yuan Longhan."

Mu Jingliang also smiled menacingly.

"I’m just joking. My nephew probably isn’t a match for Su Yue either, so don’t make a fuss!"

Lin Dongqi pondered for a while and then laughed awkwardly.

Before, when Su Yue was second-tier, my nephew had a bit of a chance. Now, it’s a joke to even try,

...

In Cengyan City, the group at Su Jianzhou’s house was so excited they almost jumped up.

"I knew it, my cousin is a top scorer in the college entrance exam. He can definitely compete.

"Unfortunately, my cousin can’t beat this woman; she releases bugs."

Su Jianjun got excited for a while and then deflated.

"Su Yue is only a freshman, and she’s a junior now. Losing is quite normal. It’s already impressive to compete."

Liang Youxin was also full of excitement.

Being a freshman and already third-tier, by the time Su Yue graduates, at the weakest, he’ll be fifth-tier.

This is truly a dragon among men.

Admiral’s Mansion.

Li Xingpei and the others also stood up and cheered.

Su Yue breaking through to third-tier.

It’s a joyful occasion.

Though he can’t win the competition, Cengyan City has one more third-tier.

This place is truly blessed with outstanding people.

Qingwu Research Room.

Ding Beitu and the others also cheered.

Especially Ding Beitu, who was so excited that he kept coughing.

Outstanding.

Every single one of these students of mine is too extraordinary.

Cengyan City Education Bureau.

Though Dai Yuegui didn’t show much emotional fluctuation, his eyes were already red.

Su Yue, Liao Ping.

A potential class with two freshmen third-tier students—this is something enough for Dai Yuegui to boast about for a lifetime.

Beside him, Sun Zhiwei was both joyful and sorrowful.

He was happy for Su Yue, who surpassed him in just half a year of being at Wuda.

The sorrow was because he was indeed too weak.

In a Wuda teeming with prodigies, he couldn’t even contend for a substitute spot in a B-list Wuda.

But Sun Zhiwei was still happy.

Combat City.

Flower Bear, watching the TV broadcast, almost fell from his wheelchair, and Old Zhao and the others were almost scared silly.

Su Yue!

It’s Su Yue; it really is Su Yue.

Third-tier.

This guy who was still a punching bag in the combat arena last year is now third-tier—this speed is simply godlike.

"I’m treating today, everything is free, drink all you want.

"Damn it, so happy!"

Flower Bear didn’t know how to express his excitement, he even punched himself a few times.

Master Su.

You’re terrifying.

By the time you graduate from Wuda, will you break through to fifth-tier?

Happy.

Flower Bear was so happy he didn’t know what to do.

...

Amidst the cheers of the audience, the referee finally announced the start of the match.

"Please release your insects."

Su Yue, holding onto his secret weapon, said calmly.

"It seems you have a lot of confidence."

Feng Jiajia did not underestimate him.

This is the finals; she cannot afford to be careless.

Even though it’s like a lion versus a rabbit, she cannot let her guard down.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Buzz buzz buzz!

The familiar insect noise spread once again, and soon, a sea of insects filled the air above the arena.

"Su Yue, you’re fast. Hurry up and attack."

Downstage, Mu Cheng looked anxious.

Once Feng Jiajia completely releases her insects, all opportunities will be lost.

If she were the one to face Feng Jiajia, it would also be about taking advantage of the spell-casting time to try and defeat her early.

But Su Yue actually allowed his opponent to release the bugs.

Is he courting death?

Onstage.

Bai Xiaolong stared at the large box beside Su Yue.

Is there a big axe inside?

Cyan Dragon Crescent Blade?

Or Eight Zhang Serpent Spear?

But if it’s to deal with God, it doesn’t make any sense.

What’s Su Yue really planning?

Of course, Bai Xiaolong was convinced, with Su Yue’s mind, he wouldn’t fight an unprepared battle.

"I’ll give you three seconds to surrender, or else you’ll be embarrassed."

Feng Jiajia said, squinting her eyes as she saw no sign of Su Yue making a move.

"For the sake of your words, I’ll give you a graceful exit later."

Su Yue also said calmly.

The audience erupted in noise.

Arrogant.

This West Martial freshman is way too arrogant.

If you hadn’t seen Feng Jiajia’s previous matches, it would be one thing to be so arrogant.

But Feng Jiajia has already defeated several people in a row, and is now the solid MVP. Yet you still dare be so arrogant; it’s simply courting death.