"Yes, Miss!"
"However, Miss, given Ji Ao's character, he definitely won't let this kid off."
"We may have saved him this time, but next time he'll still have to die."
"With the Ji Clan's energy, killing a student is just a matter of minutes!"
The two women spoke in a solemn voice.
"Kid, go to hell!"
At this moment, Ji Ao's gaze flickered with a cold gleam as he watched Chu Feng.
With a move of his body, he shot explosively towards Chu Feng.
Boom!!!
Ji Ao's fist slammed out, directly blasting the air in the void.
A terrifying punch came at Chu Feng.
Before the fist arrived, the fierce fist wind was already rustling Chu Feng's clothes and hair.
A dreadful murderous intent swept over Chu Feng's entire body.
It was as if in the next second, he was going to step into Hell.
"The club president is so handsome; this despicable guy is finally going to be finished!"
Moli watched the scene, speaking excitedly with a thrilled face.
"Exactly, facing the club president, this kid has only one way to die!"
Liu Jun nodded in agreement.
"He won't be in trouble, will he?"
Luo Ling'er couldn't help but speak as she watched Chu Feng.
"Boss, he'll be fine!"
Hou Yu spat out, his eyes full of confidence in Chu Feng.
Bang!!!
Just then, Ji Ao's punch smashed heavily onto Chu Feng's body.
Terrible Primordial Energy burst forth from his fist.
This punch was immensely powerful.
Even a Qi Gathering Realm Perfection martial artist could not withstand it.
Because Ji Ao had already stepped into the Postnatal Realm.
He was completely on a different level from the Qi Gathering Realm.
The Postnatal Realm, in the path of Martial Arts, could already be considered a first-class expert.
Some people train for twenty or thirty years and still find it hard to step into the Postnatal Realm.
Ji Ao was still young; yet, he was already a Postnatal Realm Martial Arts expert.
Moreover, he was at the Mid-level Postnatal Realm, which showed how strong his talent was.
This also represented the strength of the family behind Ji Ao.
Otherwise, they couldn't have raised such a young Postnatal Mid-level expert.
At this time, Ji Ao's mouth revealed a trace of a cold smile as he watched Chu Feng.
He was already waiting for the scene of Chu Feng spitting blood and dying.
But the next second, Ji Ao's expression became stagnant.
His eyes displayed an incredible look.
This terrifying punch filled with Primordial Energy landed on Chu Feng.
Chu Feng had no reaction whatsoever; his face still wore a cold smile.
Not even a grimace or spitting blood were present.
It was as though his punch didn't hit Chu Feng at all.
"How is that possible?"
Ji Ao was shocked, his face full of disbelief.
At this moment, Luo Ling'er and Ji Tian were also wearing expressions of astonishment.
"How is that possible?"
The two women beside Mu Wanqing were also wearing shocked expressions.
"Ji Ao is a Postnatal Mid-level powerhouse; he could endure the other's punch without any harm?"
The two women found this unbelievable.
Even Postnatal High-level and even Postnatal Peak experts would find it difficult to resist a fully-powered punch from a Postnatal Mid-level martial artist with their physical body.
And they could tell that Chu Feng hadn't mobilized any Primordial Energy to defend himself.
"Could it be he is a Postnatal Realm martial artist who has practiced in External Skill Training?"
One of the two women conjectured.
"Is there another possibility?"
Mu Wanqing looked intently at Chu Feng and spoke out.
"Miss, do you mean he has reached the Postnatal Peak?"
Upon hearing Mu Wanqing's words, the eyes of the two women sharpened, revealing a look of shock.
Aside from martial artists specialized in External Skill Training.
The only ones who could resist a fully-powered punch from a Postnatal Mid-level expert with their physical body were those at Postnatal Realm Perfection.
Postnatal Realm Perfection experts had cultivated Primordial Energy throughout their whole body, merging it into their flesh. Their physique was no longer the same as ordinary Postnatal Realm martial artists and could completely withstand a punch from a Postnatal Mid-level expert.
But a Postnatal Realm Perfection expert in their twenties, how could that be possible?
"He couldn't possibly be at the Postnatal Realm Perfection!"
The two half-step Innate women immediately shook their heads.
It was already incredibly difficult for someone in their twenties to step into the Postnatal Realm,
reaching the state of Postnatal Realm Perfection was even harder than ascending to heaven.
Unless Chu Feng was a demon-level genius!
And how could such a being possibly appear in a university of the Mortal World?
"Maybe I was wrong!"
Mu Wanqing said.
Clearly, she also had her doubts about this deduction.
"You've had your punch, now it's my turn!"
At this moment, Chu Feng looked at Ji Ao with a cold glance.
His face wore a smile that was akin to that of a demon.
Seeing this smile on Chu Feng's face, Ji Ao felt fear and danger for the first time in his heart.
Ji Ao didn't have time to think further; his body immediately retreated explosively, trying to distance himself from Chu Feng.
Bang!
No matter how Ji Ao retreated, with one step Chu Feng appeared right in front of him.
A punch swept out, hitting him squarely in the chest.
Instantly, Ji Ao was sent flying like a kite with its string cut.
He crashed into a large tree, his body falling to the ground.
Blood kept spewing out of his mouth, accompanied by coughs.
Seeing Chu Feng seriously injure Ji Ao with a single move,
surprise filled the eyes of Moli, Luo Ling'er, and Mu Wanqing once again.
At this moment, Mu Wanqing's eyes flickered with astonishment as she watched Chu Feng.
Chu Feng walked up to Ji Ao and stepped on him.
Ji Ao spat out another mouthful of blood.
"With such weak skills, you dare to strut in front of me."
"Who gave you the confidence? Who gave you the courage?"
Chu Feng looked down at Ji Ao with disdain and said coldly.
Ji Ao's face was ashen at this moment, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He felt as though all of this was just a dream.
He, the proud young master of the Ji Clan, the Heavenly Pride of the Ji Clan, with the strength of the Postnatal Middle Stage,
was actually defeated and badly injured by this ordinary youngster in a single move.
How could this be possible?
In Ji Ao's mind, Chu Feng was just a guy who had some strength in Martial Arts.
He was worlds apart from him and didn't even merit his attention.
But the reality was, his punch hadn't affected Chu Feng at all,
while his opponent's punch had left him severely wounded.
This huge disparity filled Ji Ao with a strong sense of humiliation.
For the first time, Ji Ao had been slapped in the face so harshly!
At this moment, his gaze was fixed on Chu Feng, his eyes brimming with resentment.
Ji Ao felt extremely aggrieved inside.
This time he had utterly lost face.
"The thing I hate the most is people showing off."
"Who would you show off to if not me, of all people!"
Chu Feng said coldly, looking at Ji Ao.
"You bastard, I'll remember this grudge. One day, I'll make you pay back tenfold!"
Ji Ao roared at Chu Feng with a fierce expression.
"Do you think you'll have a another day?"
Chu Feng said, scoffing at Ji Ao.
In a flash, Ji Ao's complexion changed.
His eyes flashed with disbelief as he looked at Chu Feng:
"Are you actually thinking of killing me?"
"Can't I? You want to kill me, so isn't it quite normal for me to kill you?"
Chu Feng smirked.
"Do you know who I am?"
"I am the Ji Clan Patriarch's son, the young master of the Ji Clan!"
"If you kill me, my Ji Clan won't let you go; your family and your friends as well,
everyone associated with you will have no place to be buried!"
Ji Ao said to Chu Feng with a cold voice.
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