Chapter 252: He is a devil!

Lu Jing's remark that all the students of Lanshan Martial University were trash became the final straw that broke the camel's back for the Lanshan Martial University crowd, igniting their anger completely.

Thud—

Wang Yuan stomped his foot hard, leapt onto the fighting platform, and the grayish-white mist all over his body grew denser.

At the same time, several more people followed Wang Yuan onto the platform.

These few people were extraordinarily strong—one was wreathed in flames, one held a chunk of ice in his palm, and another bore a massive axe the size of a grindstone.

Together they presented an imposing presence, giving off a terrifying, oppressive feeling as they surrounded Lu Jing from all sides.

Moreover, with these few leading the way, countless Lanshan Martial University students surged onto the platform like an ant tide.

Soon the huge platform was packed almost to capacity, leaving only some space around Lu Jing.

"Holy crap, there are way too many people going up there!"

"Does Lu Jing even know what he's doing? One guy taking on the whole school—he could be worn down to death!"

"And once he's knocked down, these people definitely won't stop—it would be perfectly normal for them to take his life in the chaos..."

At this moment, everyone's gaze focused on Lu Jing alone.

Wave after wave of terrifying aura gathered together and rolled toward him.

Lu Jing remained calm, he glanced around at the eager Lanshan Martial University students clenching their fists, and spoke lightly:

"Pick up the pace—I'm in a hurry."

Lu Jing moved his neck without producing a series of cracking sounds.

"You've been backed into a corner, and you're still talking tough?"

Wang Yuan turned his head to survey the massive crowd, and the lingering worry in his heart completely vanished.

Lu Jing didn't reply, the corner of his mouth curled into an arc, and his diamond-bright eyes fixed on Wang Yuan.

The next second.

Lu Jing's aura erupted instantly, like a awakened beast ready to devour its prey.

Immediately after, Lu Jing's figure vanished from where he stood and reappeared two meters in front of Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan jumped in shock, drew the longsword on his back to block, but Lu Jing slapped him on the crown of the head.

He pressed down hard!

Bang—

A shockwave spread, and half of Wang Yuan's body sank into the platform's solid floor.

He spat blood all over, his life or death unknown.

"You were the first to jump out and speak just now, weren't you?"

Lu Jing withdrew his palm and said with a smile.

After speaking, he turned his head, glanced at a nearby female student, and revealed a cruel smile.

"What do you want to do?!"

That female student was startled by Lu Jing's smile, her hairs stood on end, and cold sweat poured down.

Lu Jing flashed forward and appeared before the female student—he was certainly no one who cherished fragrance and pitied jade.

Seeing Lu Jing suddenly approach with a pair of large hands reaching for her, the female student's face drained of color as she screamed and backed away.

Yet Lu Jing's hand firmly seized her neck and lifted her whole body into the air.

In everyone's horrified gaze, he slammed her down hard onto the ground.

Boom—

The tremendous impact sound echoed across the entire training field.

The ground before Lu Jing cracked in concentric circles, spreading outward like a spiderweb.

The female student's appearance was gruesome to behold, only her head sticking out.

Everyone was stunned by Lu Jing's thunderous methods, and for a moment the whole field fell deathly silent.

After a while.

Someone suddenly shouted, "Don't be scared, everyone—let's go up together!"

"Right, we need to unite!"

Everyone on the platform instantly had their fighting spirit rekindled, working together step by step to close in on Lu Jing.

Moreover, their auras intertwined, forming a formidable, oppressive field.

Lu Jing smiled, and the next second—

Whoosh—

From behind him, a towering thunder pillar exploded upward, countless arcs of lightning bursting forth, the surrounding space instantly warping in layers, even rippling like water waves!

The sudden appearance of fearsome thunder left everyone feeling their limbs go numb.

Moreover, it scorched the platform floor beneath their feet to the point of showing signs of melting.

The entire training field instantly turned into a thunder hell!

Those in the stands only felt their bodies jolt, and their phones and all electronic devices fell into malfunction.

Those below Grandmaster rank shouted and kept retreating, while those at Grandmaster and above released bursts of gang energy to protect themselves.

For a moment, blinding thunder shot straight up into the sky, sweeping through the air.

In just a few seconds, a pressure akin to a volcanic eruption condensed and spread in all directions.

It instantly shattered the aura that had gathered the crowd on the platform.

And that wasn't the end!

Only saw Lu Jing lightly clench his right hand, and the heavens were forcibly altered—clouds above began to gather, growing thicker and denser in layers.

White clouds turned black, and within the layers lightning continually flashed.

It still occasionally let out earth-shaking, heaven-trembling roars.

"Holy shit, what the hell happened?!"

"What the hell, this commotion is Lu Jing's doing?!"

"He isn't a spiritual Talent Endowed, so how does he have lightning control? This isn't scientific!"

"No way, could Lu Jing be a multi-system Talent Endowed?!"

After the crowd recovered from the shock of the heavenly phenomenon, their gazes fell back onto Lu Jing.

"Holy shit!"

"Is this guy even human?!"

Only seen, Lu Jing at the center of the arena had electric arcs surrounding his whole body, and soon he was clad in a layer of thunderbolt armor.

It made him look like a heavenly deity!

Everyone stood frozen in place, utterly dumbfounded.

Such terrifying thunderbolt power—his Talent Endowed level must be frighteningly high!

At this moment, Lu Jing seemed like a terrifying great sun.

A demon god walked out of hell's lightning sea!

Terror, despair, and oppression.

One adjective after another surged from the crowd's minds; at this moment, Lu Jing at the arena's center was the source of all that malevolent carnage!

"Gulp—"

The few people closest to Lu Jing, upon seeing this scene, couldn't help but swallow their saliva, their bodies beginning to tremble.

Their swords were already raised high, but now they were stuck—couldn't attack, the way behind was blocked tight, they couldn't retreat either.

Lu Jing clad in dazzling lightning armor, his expression unreadable, "What are you waiting for? Don't waste everyone's time."

Thunder shook the heavens, lightning arcs surged, an eerie celestial phenomenon.

Even Principal Xu Yuanzheng of Lanshan Martial University felt a terrifying aura from that bolt of lightning surrounding Lu Jing.

If before, in Principal Xu Yuanzheng's view, Lu Jing was merely somewhat more talented than Murong Feng, but now......

"This guy is outright a devil!"

Principal Xu Yuanzheng muttered to himself, having lived so many years, he had never been this surprised.

In the spectator stands, everyone excitedly discussed.

"Lu Jing is truly unfathomable!"

"His strength is a mystery; I feel even if these students all attacked together, they might not be his match......"

Everyone cried out in shock, their voices tinged with trembling and awe.