Supreme Dragon Lord

Upon hearing these words, the gazes of everyone present shifted toward the direction of the voice. Three figures flashed before their eyes, and in the next second, Long Chen, Long Xin, and Tang Le appeared before the crowd.

When Zhang Cangsong saw Long Chen arrive, a cold light flashed through his eyes, and he couldn’t suppress the smirk curving his lips. He had been lamenting Long Chen’s good luck, thinking the boy would somehow miss the senior students stirring up trouble. Looks like I was mistaken! This guy’s timing is perfect. These seniors surely won’t let them off! Now, this is going to be a good show!

Han Zongwei raised his head, his gaze landing on the trio. "I thought you three were going to cower in your shells and not dare to come out."

"Who are you?" Long Xin asked in a low voice. "We’ve never provoked you, so why are you targeting us?"

"Do we need a reason to target you?" Han Zongwei replied with a dismissive scoff, not taking her question seriously at all. He stared straight at the trio and continued, "I just don’t like the look of you, and I feel like teaching you a lesson!"

Upon hearing this, Long Xin’s delicate brows furrowed. So these guys are just here to cause trouble, make a show of force, and feel important!

Tang Le scoffed. "Perfect. I find you guys pretty damn displeasing myself. Let’s see who ends up teaching who a lesson!"

Hearing Tang Le’s provocative words, the smile on Han Zongwei’s face froze. His eyes narrowed, a deep chill emanating from them.

At this, Long Chen also spoke. "Bullying new students just because you’re older... is this how seniors are supposed to act? It’s truly an eye-opener. However, I’m also very curious to see just how this ’senior brother’ plans on teaching us a lesson!"

Long Chen’s voice was calm, but his words were brimming with provocation, as if telling Han Zongwei and the others that they weren’t qualified.

"Very well!" Han Zongwei’s face tensed before he forced a smile. He nodded and ground out through his teeth, "Very well! You’ve got guts! But just being a smooth talker won’t do you any good here."

With that, Han Zongwei clenched his fists and raised them toward the trio. "Here, the only thing that matters is whose fists are harder!"

As his words fell, Han Zongwei turned his head and ordered the four men beside him, "Get them! Teach them a harsh lesson!"

"Yes!" the four men roared in response, their hostile eyes locking onto Long Chen’s group.

"Bring it on," Tang Le said, his eyes cold and sharp.

Long Xin drew her Sharp Sword, and while Long Chen’s expression remained calm, a frosty glint appeared in his eyes as well.

"Charge!" one of the men shouted, and the four of them rushed toward Long Chen’s group.

Seeing this, Long Xin raised her Sharp Sword and thrust fiercely at one of them while Tang Le blasted out a punch. A terrifying aura erupted from the four attackers. They were all at the Fifth Layer of the War King Realm, a formidable level of strength.

After a brief clash, both Long Xin and Tang Le were violently knocked back. However, the two men they fought were completely unaffected.

Seeing how easily they had repelled the pair, the two senior students sneered. "Is that all you’ve got? Pathetic. And you still dare to run your mouths?"

Long Xin and Tang Le both frowned. As expected of seniors from the Jinglei Sect, their strength is no joke.

Meanwhile, the other two men had already reached Long Chen.

Facing their attack, Long Chen didn’t dodge. He simply took one step forward.

BOOM!

A formidable power erupted from his body. The hard floor instantly spiderwebbed with dense cracks that spread rapidly in all directions. As this oppressive pressure slammed into them, the two men felt their blood churn, as if Mount Tai itself was crashing down upon them.

A bolt of the Power of Thunder suddenly shot out from between Long Chen’s eyebrows, surging directly toward the two men.

Seeing this, the two men’s faces changed dramatically as they hastily tried to defend themselves.

SPURT!

They couldn’t resist in the slightest. They both spat out mouthfuls of blood as they were sent flying like kites with their strings cut, crashing heavily onto the ground.

Witnessing this, Han Zongwei’s expression shifted, a flicker of astonishment in his eyes. He found Long Chen’s burst of power unbelievable. Those two are at the Fifth Layer of the War King Realm! Yet Long Chen didn’t just block their attack, he easily overpowered and severely injured them! This guy is trouble!

With that thought, Han Zongwei grew wary.

"Yeah!"

"Nice one!"

Seeing Long Chen so easily defeat two of the seniors, Qi Yuanchen and the other new students felt a rush of satisfaction, clapping and cheering.

Han Zongwei’s face turned grim. He turned to the two remaining men and hissed, "All of you, attack together!"

"Yes!" the two men nodded, their gazes refocusing on Long Chen.

Han Zongwei’s figure flashed and disappeared. He moved so incredibly fast that it was impossible to track his silhouette. In an instant, he was in front of Long Chen, rapidly swinging a Sharp Sword. The blade gleamed with a dazzling, cold light as it lunged straight for him.

Seeing this, Long Chen still made no move to dodge. He stood his ground and met Han Zongwei’s strike with an open palm. A powerful force gathered in his palm, completely stopping the Sharp Sword.

Han Zongwei’s expression was one of pure shock. He frantically channeled more Battle qi, concentrating all his power into the Sharp Sword to break through Long Chen’s defense.

A mocking smile played on Long Chen’s lips.

Han Zongwei froze.

Before he could react, a potent Power of Thunder exploded from the center of Long Chen’s palm.

SIZZLE!

Han Zongwei tried to retract his Sharp Sword, but it was too late. The powerful Power of Thunder had already enveloped the blade. His brows knit tightly as he tried to regain the initiative and strike, but the force repelled him. He stumbled back more than a dozen steps before he could regain his footing.

However, before he could recover, Long Chen gave a light wave of his hand. Still wreathed in the Power of Thunder, the Sharp Sword reversed direction with incredible speed, shooting straight back at Han Zongwei.