Villain: Don't play cards according to the plot, and the heroine who quits the marriage at the

"Chu Fan, are you alright?"

Lin Yunmeng rushed over, helping Chu Fan up and feeding him several healing pills, her face full of heartache and worry.

At this moment, Chu Fan had more than a dozen bloody wounds on his body, and his entire body was charred by lightning, looking miserable.

The Great Elder and Zhao Xianglu both had dark expressions, their eyes full of anger, glaring fiercely at Su Chen.

"Su Chen!"

"This is just a martial arts contest; how could you be so ruthless!"

Lin Yunmeng hugged Chu Fan, feeling very distressed. She turned her head and loudly rebuked Su Chen.

"He's just not skilled enough; who's to blame?"

Su Chen sneered.

"Everyone else stops when they've made their point in the competition, but you are so cruel and merciless; you're clearly settling personal grudges!"

Lin Yunmeng shouted angrily, "You're doing this to retaliate against him because I'm with him. Don't you think you're going too far!"

"What do you think you are, that I would need to retaliate against you?"

Su Chen glanced at her contemptuously and said, "Don't take yourself too seriously. Without my Su family, you wouldn't even be able to enter the gates of Tianling Academy. When did it become your turn to point fingers at me?"

"You, you…"

Lin Yunmeng trembled with anger, unable to find a rebuttal for a moment!

"Su Chen, you really shouldn't have seriously injured Chu Fan. You were wrong to do this."

Zhao Xianglu spoke, her voice icy cold.

Su Chen retorted, "Did I violate the rules of the arena competition?"

Zhao Xianglu frowned, "Although you didn't violate the rules, but you…"

"If I didn't violate the rules, then that's all that matters."

Su Chen directly interrupted Zhao Xianglu, his voice also turning cold: "If you can't afford to lose, then don't play!"

"Losing and then whining here, don't you think it's embarrassing?"

"You! You…"

This time, it was Zhao Xianglu's turn to tremble with anger, pointing a finger at Su Chen, unable to say a word for a long time.

There was nothing she could do, since they were in the wrong!

"Alright, quiet down!"

"Su Chen did not violate the rules; the arena competition continues!"

At this moment, the Great Elder spoke in a deep voice, stopping the farce.

It wasn't that he was helping Su Chen, but rather that he was helping Chu Fan!

Su Chen had openly and justly defeated Chu Fan, so what else was there to say?

Continuing to argue would only make Chu Fan, Lin Yunmeng, and Zhao Xianglu lose even more face!

Didn't they see that some of the disciples around them were already pointing and whispering?

"Su Chen!!"

"In this life, I will definitely kill you, or I swear I will not be human!"

Chu Fan roared in his heart, his face twisted, his hands clenched tightly.

He had never suffered such humiliation in his life, and it had happened repeatedly at the hands of Su Chen!

Zhao Xianglu's expression was gloomy, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes!

She summoned a disciple and whispered a few instructions.

The disciple nodded and hurried away.

"Su Chen, I want to challenge you!"

Soon, a Xuanling realm disciple stepped onto the arena to challenge Su Chen.

The result was not surprising; the opponent only lasted three strikes before being defeated.

"I also want to challenge you!"

As soon as the first disciple was defeated, the second Xuanling realm disciple shouted and rushed onto the arena.

Shortly after, it was the third, the fourth…

Su Chen seemed to have incurred public wrath, as a continuous stream of Xuanling realm disciples went up to challenge him.

Although these disciples were not strong, a series of battles would significantly deplete Su Chen's strength!

"Trying to exhaust my strength through a series of battles, and then send an expert to defeat me?"

Su Chen wasn't stupid; he quickly realized the trick!

Su Chen looked at Zhao Xianglu, who snorted coldly, her hatred undisguised!

"As expected, she's the one behind it."

Su Chen understood.

Zhao Xianglu's grandfather was the Dean of Tianling Academy, a Lord Realm expert.

With her status and position, and by offering some benefits, she could easily command a group of disciples to target Su Chen.

"Okay, okay, so you want to play it this way, huh?"

Su Chen sneered.

"Su Chen, I want to challenge you!"

Another Xuanling realm disciple rushed onto the arena, pointing his sword at Su Chen.

Clang—

Su Chen's horizontal blade was suddenly unsheathed, lightning surrounded it, and the blade light was dazzling!

The disciple didn't even have time to react and was immediately sent flying, a deep, bone-deep wound stretching from his shoulder to his abdomen, almost cutting him in half!

"Pfft!!"

He spat out a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground on the spot, his eyes darkening, and he fainted.

"Damn!"

"What ruthless methods!"

"With this strike, this injury won't heal for at least three to five months!"

This scene made the eyes of the surrounding crowd twitch wildly, their hearts throbbing.

In the arena competition, it was rare for someone to be so ruthless; generally, they would stop when they made their point, and harmony was valued.

"I'm not a very nice person."

"Anyone who wants to challenge me next should be prepared to be crippled; I won't hold back at all!"

Su Chen's voice was indifferent, and his gaze, filled with killing intent, slowly swept across the surrounding disciples.

Killing the chicken to scare the monkeys!

Those disciples who originally wanted to challenge Su Chen couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts at this moment and began to back down.

They were only giving Zhao Xianglu face and earning some extra money, so they wanted to challenge Su Chen.

For so little money, why risk their lives!

Zhao Xianglu's face became increasingly ugly.

"Zhang San, it's your turn!"

Zhao Xianglu transmitted her voice to a Xuanling realm disciple, urging him.

"Senior Sister Zhao, you saw it too. Su Chen's attacks are a bit too vicious. I'm only at the third level of the Xuanling realm; I don't want to die yet!"

Zhang San quickly shook his head and refused.

Zhao Xianglu continued to transmit her voice, saying, "It doesn't matter; I'll lend you a fourth-order defensive inner armor, which can block one of his strikes."

"No, no, it's still too dangerous."

Zhang San continued to shake his head.

Zhao Xianglu suppressed the anger in her heart and gritted her teeth, saying, "Then what do you want to make you willing to take action?"

"More money!"

"Triple the original reward, and if you get injured, I'll cover the healing expenses, and there will be extra compensation!"

Zhao Xianglu said in a deep voice, also going all out.

"…Okay!"

"I'll risk it!"

Zhang San hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and strode onto the arena.

"Junior Brother Su, please show mercy… Pfft!!"

Before Zhang San could finish speaking, a terrifying blade light bloomed, and his entire body flew out horizontally, smashing under the arena, almost being cut in half at the waist, the blood staining the ground red.

"Hiss—"

"Too brutal!"

The surrounding crowd all gasped and silently retreated a few steps, fearing that the blood would splash on them.