Asuru God Soul/C18 Remember What You Said
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C18 Remember What You Said

"Trash from the Chu Clan, listen up! If you don't want to die, then beg for mercy!"

Lin Boliang's tone was indifferent. He asked his opponent to beg for mercy.

Begging for mercy!

This was a lowly word.

The cultivating warrior had its own pride. Once it begged for mercy, its pride would disappear.

Being provoked like this before even starting, Chu Fan was so angry that his entire body was trembling.

Admitting defeat was shameful to begin with, begging for mercy was even more embarrassing than admitting defeat.

Lin Boliang was humiliating him and the Chu Clan behind him.

"Don't you want to beg for mercy?"

Lin Boliang's eyes turned cold. A wave of pressure spread out from the stage.

Boom!

The pressure that was like a wave of air pressed down on Chu Fan's body layer by layer.

Chu Fan was at the fifth level of the Tempered Martial Stage, it was really hard for him to resist.

A moment later, Chu Fan felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Lin Boliang's strength is really too strong!"

"He actually managed to injure Chu Fan, who is at the fifth level of the Tempered Martial Stage, with just his pressure."

Shock flashed across everyone's eyes.

Lin Boliang, who was at the eighth level of the Tempered Martial Stage, was not someone to be underestimated.

"I'll count down to three. If you don't think it through, then don't blame me for not recognizing you with my fist."

"Three...!"

"Two...!"

Lin Boliang's words sounded like an apocalypse spell in Chu Fan's ears.

Chu Fan looked nervous. No matter how hard he struggled, he really didn't have the strength to fight Lin Boliang.

As the countdown approached, Chu Fan's heart was filled with fear.

"I'll fight you to the death...!"

After being humiliated like this, Chu Fan wanted to fight back.

However, when he saw Lin Boliang's cold eyes, he suddenly shivered and stopped what he wanted to say.

Lin Boliang's cold eyes were like a whirlpool that could suck his soul away.

Chu Fan's combat intent that had just been raised was instantly dispersed.

Putong!

Chu Fan couldn't stand such a powerful pressure. His body trembled, and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy. "Lin Boliang, I was wrong. Please let me go!"

Chu Fan's action made the people of Chu Clan embarrassed. This was a direct slap to their faces by the Lin Clan.

However, they didn't blame Chu Fan.

After all, the opponent he was facing was too powerful.

Hearing Chu Fan's words, Lin Boliang nodded his head in satisfaction.

"Trash from the Chu Clan, raise your head!"

Rubbing his wrist, a sinister look flashed across Lin Boliang's eyes.

Seeing the strange look in his eyes, Chu Xingyu immediately felt that something was wrong and shouted.

"Chu Fan, be careful!"

Chu Xingyu's warning was still too late.

A scene that made the Chu Clan Member furious appeared.

Lin Boliang stomped his foot and jumped in front of Chu Fan like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

Then, as if he was facing an unprepared Chu Feng, Lin Boliang's left hand fiercely pulled at his hair.

Chu Feng's entire body was lifted up by him in such a humiliating manner.

"I forgot to tell you."

"You are not qualified to admit defeat!"

"If you want to blame someone, blame your surname, Chu!"

Lin Boliang, who had an evil smile on his face, retracted his right fist. When he struck again, a white light spread out.

"Ah!"

Chu Fan groaned in pain.

Crack!

On the arena, a heart-palpitating sound rang out along with it.

Chu Fan's body was like a kite with a broken string as he heavily fell out of the arena, and only stopped when he collided with the flagpole at the side.

His sternum had already been shattered by Lin Boliang, and he was seriously injured.

"Lin Boliang, Chu Fan has already admitted defeat. You have broken the rules of the competition. Shameless!"

Chu Clan Member shouted at Lin Boliang.

"I'm sorry. As far as I know, the Chu Clan Member is just trash."

"Trash, we should have stayed in the garbage heap."

"Since trash has appeared in places they shouldn't have, then I will reluctantly clean them up."

Lin Boliang's expression was calm, but his words had infuriated the Chu Clan Member.

"Chu Fan has already admitted defeat, and Lin Boliang still tried to hurt him. Elder, please punish Lin Boliang."

Chu Jintian's tone was cold as he spoke to the elder in charge of the selection.

However, the elder in charge of the competition on the high platform didn't receive a fair punishment. Instead, he spoke in a neutral tone.

"Elder of Chu Clan, I think there is something wrong with your words."

Wang Bao's words stunned everyone.

Even Lee Dingfeng of Phantom Night Academy frowned slightly.

Chu Fan had already admitted defeat. According to the rules, the person who admitted defeat was considered to have given up the competition.

Lin Boliang had violated the rules, so he should be punished.

However, not only did Wang Bao not punish Lin Boliang, he even questioned Chu Jintian.

Was he siding with Lin Boliang?

"In my opinion, Lin Boliang is doing a good deed. Why should I punish him?"

"My Fengtong Academy is one of the Four Great Academies in Fire Dance Kingdom. It is a glorious place. The people we recruit are all outstanding people."

Wang Bao stood on the stage with his hands behind his back. He was incomparably arrogant.

Then, he changed the topic and pointed at the Chu Clan Member and said.

"On the contrary, some of the trash from the Chu Clan are just there to make up the numbers. If you don't stay in the garbage heap, you will still have the face to appear on the stage. This is really a disgrace to the Fengtong Academy."

"I didn't blame you for choosing some trash, but you still have a point?"

Wang Bao sneered and continued.

"Lin Boliang did a good job. Help me clean the trash on the arena. An outstanding person like him is the most welcome person in Fengtong Academy."

Wang Bao's words made Chu Jintian's eyes turn cold all of a sudden.

As an elder of the academy, Wang Bao did not have a sense of justice. When he was partial to the Lin Clan, he even belittled his own family.

Wang Bao had gone too far!

"Hehe, so what if you're strong, Chu Jintian? Fighting me, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth."

The Great Elder of Lin Clan revealed a ferocious smile.

It was really convenient to have someone like him in the academy.

"Clean up the trash. Hmph!"

"Wang Bao, what you just said is that the people of Chu Clan are trash, so they should be cleaned up?"

Right at this moment, a young man's calm voice sounded out.

Chu Xingyu pointed his finger at Wang Bao. His eyes narrowed as he stared at Wang Bao, who was standing on the tall platform.

In the face of Wang Bao's favoritism, no one from the Chu Clan dared to speak out in anger.

Only this young man stood out.

Lee Dingfeng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly had an inexplicable fondness for this young man.

Although this young man was young, he already had a domineering air about him.

"In the cultivating warrior world, the strong are respected. The weak are trash. They should be swept away."

A cold smile appeared on Wang Bao's face.

When he came to the Lu Ming City, he had already found out about the disciples of the various clans in the city.

The Lin Clan's Lin Boliang was the number one youth in the new generation.

Furthermore, he was a branch of the Lin Clan in the Imperial City.

How could he let such a family with such a strong background suffer?

In any case, Lin Boliang would be the one to enter the academy in the end. It was not a big deal to side with him.

Powerful people should all be biased.

Therefore, when Lin Boliang violated the rules on the stage, Wang Bao turned a blind eye to it.

However, if there were people who refused to accept it, he would use his authority to make them submit.

"Elder Wang Bao, remember what you said!"

Chu Xingyu's eyes were cold, and he retreated.

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