Chapter 120: Blazing Sun Incinerates Flames

  "Don't interfere? Are you ordering me?" Feng Yan's face changed, and he said in a low voice: "What? Wei Vice President, are you ignoring our law enforcement team and the Elite Department Student Union? You're being too arrogant."

  On the other end of the communicator, Wei Lingdong sat in the conference hall, listening to Feng Yan's rapid-fire questioning, and couldn't help but raise his hand to rub his aching forehead. It was said that the captain of the law enforcement team, Feng Yan, had four limbs developed, but a simple mind, with only super strong combat power, but doing things was muddled.

  However, after a few encounters with him, Wei Lingdong was very clear in his heart that Feng Yan's wrist was extremely ruthless, and if he was not careful, he might be entangled by him.

  Feng Yan's questioning, if answered poorly, may lead to the Elite Department Student Council facing simultaneous criticism from both the Disciplinary Squad and the Students' Union, which would be difficult to recover from.

  Wei Lingdong couldn't help but scold in secret, truly the emperor's biggest rascal, the strongest stirrer of shit!

  "Feng Xuechang, as a junior, you should be very clear about my character." Wei Lingdong's tone changed, and he smiled: "The three institutes of the Elite Department are usually harmonious. This time, the ordinary department's new student beat up the door of our Qianlong Institute, which is not a glorious thing after all. I hope Feng Xuechang and Meng can give me some face and let us Qianlong Institute handle it ourselves. Even if it's just returning a favor to me, last time when the Western Army Domain's Eroen Royal Academy came to provoke you, I was very helpful."

  Upon hearing this, Feng Yan rolled his eyes and reluctantly said: "Alright, as long as there are no serious casualties, Meng and I will just be bystanders."

  He immediately hung up the communicator and scolded, "Wei Lingdong this little fox, actually brought up last time's favor to make things difficult, damn it, this little fox is really troublesome."

  Next to them, the conversation between the two was heard clearly by Meng Dongwang, who smiled and said: "Wei Lingdong is able to become the vice president of the elite student union in his sophomore year and also serve as the acting president. He's not a simple person. The last time there was a dispute at Elroy Royal Academy, I was worried about how to repay this favor, but now it seems that we owe each other nothing."

  "Hmph, let's go. We'll take a look and see which newcomer is so powerful that they can defeat the Submerged Dragon Institute." Feng Yan lifted his foot and walked through the gate.

  Meng Dongwang also followed, walking and saying: "Originally thought that the ordinary department this year's new students, out of Sun Yan and Lin Tianwang two super students, has been quite impressive, did not expect there is someone so powerful."

  The two of them walked through the gate and onto the road, arriving at Square No. 1, where they couldn't help but gasp in shock at what they saw around them.

  Only the buildings around Square One were lit up, and many classrooms were brightly lit. In these classrooms, there were not a few students from the Dragon Academy, all of whom had colorful badges on their bodies. Some people sat at the door, treating their wounds while groaning in pain.

  Looking around in a circle, Meng Dongwang suddenly saw a person, his eyes fixed on him, and he exclaimed: "Mu Qiu!"

  Along Meng Dongwang's line of sight, Feng Yan saw a classroom where a boy with sky blue hair was lying on the ground, surrounded by several students who were bandaging his wounds.

  "It's really Mu Qiu!" Feng Yan also couldn't believe it.

  Mu Qiu, a second-year student at the Hidden Dragon Institute, was a well-known genius martial artist among the excellent students. He had mastered the fifth-grade combat skill "Azure Water Dragon's Chant" to perfection, and his strength stood out among his peers.

  But now, Mu Qiu was severely injured and defeated thoroughly.

  Meng Dongwang raised his head, letting the heavy rain fall on his face, and muttered: "In this kind of weather, the power of 'Bishui Longyin Po' is even more severe. This fifth-grade superior combat skill combines offense and defense, but Mu Qiu was actually beaten so badly."

  The two of them exchanged a glance and took off at the same time, climbing to the top of the school building and dashing forward.

  After a moment, the buildings on Square 6 came into view. Feng Yan and Meng Dong Wang flew swiftly and silently landed on the rooftop of one of the buildings. They were surprised to see that the rooftop was packed with students from the Hidden Dragon Institute.

  Arriving at the edge of the rooftop, gazing down at the 6th courtyard below, all that can be seen is a majestic rainstorm, where a young man stands proudly, facing hundreds of senior students from the Hidden Dragon Institute.

  However, surrounded by enemies lurking around, the young man was full of momentum, with a flying smile that seemed to break through the rain and rise into the sky.

  When they finally got a good look at the young man's appearance, Feng Yan and Meng Dong Wang were immediately stunned, bewildered and unsure of what to do.

  ……

  On Square No. 6, Jiang Sheng's voice rang out, and even in the midst of a raging storm, his words came through clearly.

  "This junior brother, originally named Sun Yan. A man as his name, good name!" Jiang Sheng said sincerely.

  As soon as the words fell, countless people around were stunned, what did they hear?

  Jiang Sheng, the 7th ranked elite student of Qianlong Institute's third year, that genius martial artist who was always stingy with praise for others, actually opened his mouth to compliment his opponent, and what's more, the opponent was just a new student from an ordinary department.

  Moreover, what's wrong with praising something is precisely praising the other person's name.

  The surname is Sun, and the name is Yan. This name is also too ordinary, what's special about it?

  In the distance, on top of a building, Feng Yan and Meng Dong Wang had extremely strange expressions. The two were very familiar with Jiang Sheng's personality. Jiang Sheng and Mu Qiu, both were extremely arrogant and never easily conceded to others. Even in their third year, even if someone's strength surpassed Jiang Sheng's, it was only by a slight margin. Wanting Jiang Sheng to verbally praise his opponent was almost an impossible task.

  However, at this moment, Jiang Sheng unexpectedly praised the other party so sincerely, and even said that Sun Yan's name was good, which was simply too bizarre.

  Sun smiled and said naturally: "Thank you, people who know me all say that my name is well-named."

  Upon hearing this, everyone around him cursed in their hearts, "This kid is really shameless, can someone actually praise themselves like that?"

  However, the two of them seemed like good friends chatting, but the atmosphere between them became increasingly stifling.

  Looking at Sun Yan, Jiang Sheng said in a low voice: "Just now, the Elite Department Student Union issued an emergency notice to gather us here. Our Elite Department Student Union's Vice President Wei hopes that Sun Yan can stop here and return by the original route. Then, tonight's matter will be considered as if it had never happened, and this guarantee is witnessed by all the students of Qianlong Institute present."

  "Oh, Vice President Wei is indeed a man of magnanimity, I've taken note of that." Sun Yan's eyes flickered, and he smiled, saying: "However, if I were to turn back now, even if Vice President Wei is willing, you, senior, wouldn't be willing either, would you?"

  Jiang Sheng remained silent, but every single person behind him had their battle intent raised high. Such a huge commotion had been stirred up, and the Subtlety Institute was almost defeated by an ordinary freshman from the Ordinary Department. If they let the opponent return like this, how could the Subtlety Institute still hold its head high in the Elite Department?

  "Not bad, I won't let Sun Yan learn to leave safely." Jiang Sheng nodded and said in a low voice: "Sun Yan is just an ordinary freshman of the first year, but he has exceptional talent. Mu Qiu is not your three combined generals either. This point, I admire very much."

  The sound of the speech echoed slowly on Square No. 6, the rain in the sky grew denser and denser, rustling loudly, but every person present felt a silence, so quiet that it seemed as if they could hear their own heartbeat.

  Mù Qiū, is not its three combined will!

  On the square, Wang Yang and Lu Peng's faces suddenly changed, with no trace of blood color left, their bodies involuntarily trembling. The young man they had been mocking and ridiculing from day to night, in front of and behind his back, was actually such a terrifying genius martial artist. This seemed like heaven playing a cruel joke on them.

  "If it were a different location, I would be willing to fight Sun Yan again, even if I were defeated miserably, I would have no complaints. However, this concerns the entire Submerged Dragon Institute's reputation, even if we all attack together, we will not let Brother Sun Yan return unscathed." Jiang Sheng's voice turned cold as he spoke slowly.

  "Hahaha...!" Sun Yan laughed loudly, his laughter filled with the piercing power of a golden spear and iron horse, "This is more like it! Come on, let's have a good fight!"

  In an instant, Sun Yan's fists clenched, the vortex of air wrapped around his body suddenly intensified. In a flash, a fierce whirlwind burst out from his body, and a scorching breath swept along with the wind, surging towards the surroundings.

  The rainwater from the sky fell down, falling around Sun Yan, and was instantly evaporated. The temperature on the square seemed to rise from freezing point to a hot summer in an instant, with scorching sun shining brightly, making it hard to bear the heat.

  "Flaming Sun Fist!"

  "Damn it, this is the true meaning of martial arts."

  "Heavens! The profound meaning of the Flame Fist that no one has grasped since the Great Victory Boxing King, actually appeared on him."

  All around, countless people witnessed this scene and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

  In the distance, on top of a building, Feng Yan and Meng Dong Wang were stunned. The latter muttered: "No, no! Old Feng, didn't Sun Yan understand the meaning of Gejin Fist? How is it Huoyang Fist's intention? Could it be...?"

  Suddenly, Meng Dongwang's eyes widened even more, and he exclaimed in shock: "This little brat has grasped the true meaning of two martial arts! His mother!" Seeing this scene, even the usually calm Meng Dongwang rarely burst out with a curse.

  Feng Yan's mouth was curved into a wide smile, and he exclaimed with great pleasure: "Good, really good! I, old master, indeed have an eye for talent, and at a glance, I spotted this outstanding young man. From now on, the law enforcement team will have me and Ah Yan, and we'll be able to cover the sky with one hand!"

  Bang!

  On the square, the swirling vortex around Sun Yan burst open, with him as the center, a circle of wild and fiery air waves shot out, evaporating half of the accumulated water on the square.

  "Blazing Sun Incinerates Fire!" Jiang Sheng couldn't help but exclaim!

  Jiang Sheng and the others' faces grew increasingly solemn, they were all naturally talented and extraordinary martial arts geniuses, so they understood the terrifying aspect of the true meaning of the Way of Martial Arts.

  The true meaning of martial arts, the deeper you understand it, the more your own strength will soar. In the past, the undefeated Fist King Bai Po Ri, with his 9th level martial realm, was able to defeat a 11th level Stellar Wheel titled warrior ten times in a row without being defeated, and was once known as a legendary feat.

  Even if a martial artist has just grasped the true meaning of martial arts, it is still possible to challenge someone of a higher level. The young man in front of him was using the Flame Sun Fist with a natural and casual tone, clearly having mastered the intent of the Flame Sun Fist to some extent. Such a martial artist, no one would dare to treat him as a third-level martial artist, Jiang Sheng knew in his heart that this young man was even more terrifying than a ninth-level great martial artist.

  Faced with such a cyclone explosion, Jiang Sheng and others were still okay, but as for Wang Yang and Lu Peng, the two were completely unable to defend themselves. In an instant, they became two rolling pumpkins, constantly rolling over and crashing into the wall of the classroom building. The two had their eyes rolled back, almost fainting.

  At this moment, Sun moved.

  It was almost in a flash, a wisp of smoke rose, and the next second, it had already merged into the crowd.

  Fierce and scorching cyclone, revolving around the body without stopping. After Hurricane Step merged with Flame Fist intent, it's no longer just a simple defensive technique. The Flame Fist intent is like a raging fire, causing all nearby enemies to suffer from severe burns, this is the terrifying aspect of the true meaning of martial arts.

  Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

  In the crowd, a sea of applause suddenly erupted, like surging waves, slapping towards hundreds of students around.