Cultivation Simulator: Shocking the Academy

His right fist gathered a brilliant burst of electricity, as if holding a small lightning ball. His left hand was poised for a punch, pulled back in a wide arc, concentrating all his strength into his right fist. His steps were heavy as he ran, each step striking the ground with a deep resonance, as if the entire earth trembled before him. In the air, a faint tearing sound emerged, a result of his speed reaching its pinnacle.

Faced with the sudden attack, Luo Chen's face darkened slightly. He did not draw his sword to counter immediately, nor did he take any defensive measures, just stared fixedly at Sima Gun's lightning-encased fist. His gaze was profound and determined, as if he had already seen through Sima Gun's attacking path.

"Luo Chen, brother, what are you waiting for?" Carefree Meng Lan called out anxiously. She saw Luo Chen motionless and couldn't help but tense up. However, she still couldn't wait for Luo Chen's reaction.

"That kid isn't intimidated by Gun, is he? Humph." The burly man beside coldly sneered repeatedly. He was Sima Gun's father, filled with pride and anticipation seeing his son's powerful transformation. Many members of the Ling Yue Clan shared his thoughts, believing the mysterious youth from the East was merely a façade.

But at that moment, Luo Chen suddenly moved! His action was so abrupt and swift that no one could clearly see his figure. Without any forewarning of skill release, he shot diagonally into the air, a strong wind vortex emitted from his feet. When he reached above Sima Gun's forehead, he suddenly twisted his foot, causing the erupting wind to instantly change rotation direction.

This change turned the original wind into a fierce vortex with an intense suction force! This force seemed ready to swallow everything around it, including Sima Gun's electrified fist.

Sima Gun felt a massive pull, his right fist unexpectedly drawn uncontrollably towards Luo Chen. Panic surged within him as he attempted to retract his fist, but it was too late. In a flash, Luo Chen had already grabbed his fist, an immense strength emanating from Luo Chen's hand, making Sima Gun feel as though his fist was about to be crushed.

"Ah!" Sima Gun cried out in pain, his body pulled forward by Luo Chen. He wanted to break free from Luo Chen's hold but found his own strength unable to compete. At this moment, he finally understood he had underestimated this youth from the East.

Luo Chen used the wind vortex's suction to pull Sima Gun towards himself, then gave a fierce push, sending Sima Gun sprawling to the ground. The electric glow dissipated, and his transformation state was lifted. He lay on the ground gasping for air, his eyes filled with terror and unwillingness, while Luo Chen stood steadily, watching him calmly as if everything was within his control.

Sima Gun stared at Luo Chen, his eyes flickering with fighting spirit, his muscles taut as if ready to burst forth with immense power. He suddenly swung a punch, the wind howling, aimed straight at Luo Chen. However, just as he thought the punch was about to hit its target, he felt himself drawn by an invisible vortex, his neck trapped tightly between Luo Chen's feet.

Sima Gun was startled, but he did not give up, instead letting out a primal howl, attempting to break free. His left fist fiercely aimed for Luo Chen's waist, trying to force him to release his hold. But Luo Chen seemed to have anticipated this move, smiling confidently in mid-air.

Only to see Luo Chen's palms suddenly strike downward, two strong wind vortices instantly appeared. These vortices seemed alive, with the slight twist of Luo Chen's palm directing his body in a forty-five-degree rotation mid-air. In no time, Luo Chen completed a dozen elegant spins in the air, dazzling everyone.

Sima Gun felt the world spinning, his vision suddenly dark. He tried to steady himself, but it was too late. As Luo Chen landed neatly, he too fell backward straight onto the ground with a thud.

The entire venue fell silent, everyone stunned by the sudden turn of events. They looked at the fallen Sima Gun and Luo Chen standing in the center, their hearts filled with shock.

"Gun... Gun!" The burly man was the first to react, shouting furiously and rushing forward like a violent leopard. He hugged Sima Gun tightly, his rough palms carefully checking him over. Upon finding Sima Gun unharmed, he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he looked up at Luo Chen, his expression turned grave. This youth who defeated his two-star Soul Warrior son with a single move was truly terrifying. His strength and combat techniques far exceeded their expectations.

Carefree Meng Lan was also stunned, her mouth slightly agape, looking at Luo Chen with her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief and indescribable joy. She had expected Luo Chen to defeat Sima Gun at least after a dozen rounds, not with just one move! This left her feeling incredibly shocked and thrilled.