Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

World Level Rend, Force Level Rumbling of All Things, and Spatial Distortion of the Wind-Breaking Howl.    

    

This meant that after a human had crossed the second gene transition, they had gone through the gene crack process, as well as the analysis of digital technology and rune technology.    

    

In the past hundred years, with the continuous advances in science and technology, as well as the emergence of many hidden forces, the number of World level experts had become more and more.    

    

However, the understanding towards Force Level was extremely blurry, and could only be described as "Force Level Rumbling All". After all, there were far too few people in the Federation who could break through the second general limit.    

    

Following the war between East Blue Federation and Illusory Feather Empire a hundred years ago, the Force Level gained another title … War God!    

    

What was a Martial Immortal? Simply put, it meant that one would be victorious after hundreds of battles. The God of fighting had already stood at the peak of the body technique cultivation.    

    

Of course, there are also differences in strength between wargods. Although some people have entered the realm of 'impose', they can't be called wargods.    

    

Ordinary 'Force Level', were merely in terms of strength and the genetic limits of the human body. Furthermore, they didn't possess any special characteristics unique to wargods … Force!    

    

What was power?    

    

It was difficult to describe someone who did not have such feelings. It was not simply the second largest genetic limit of their body, but it was also related to their perception and knowledge of the magnetic field.    

    

The human brain region was as deep as the universe, mysterious and profound. The human body contained a magnetic field, but it was suppressed by the external magnetic field. Ordinary people would be in a hurry to come and go in less than a hundred years because the magnetic field of life was too small to be activated.    

    

This was a sort of power, an invisible trend. It was invisible and untouchable, but it was real.    

    

Since he was unable to communicate or activate it, he had to imperceptibly form his own 'Force', doing his best to reduce the suppression of the external magnetic field, thereby prolonging his lifespan.    

    

Of course, if one activated their own magnetic field and was able to use communication and guidance, as well as other methods to resist the magnetic field, a 'field' would be formed. This is the limit of the third life, the so-called 'domain level'.    

    

Thus, there was a difference in strength between the Force Level and the strong.    

    

It was just like Old Master Lu at this moment. Although he could stir the air around him, he could not form his own unique 'momentum'.    

    

In other words, it was used to remove obstacles, to find a way to integrate with them, and not to uncontrollably stir up resistance.    

    

Of course, Force Level was still Force Level after all. The difference in overall strength between the two sides is not too big, and the difference lies in the use of the Force Level.    

    

It was as if someone had smashed a stone into pieces with a single fist. However, there were some people who were able to shatter that stone with the same amount of power.    

    

But no matter what, when the old tutor showed such a domineering side, even Syren's unmoving face still frowned slightly.    

    

On the other hand, all the Lu Family disciples around him felt their blood boiling with excitement. Lu Hailan and his brothers were even more so happy, and their hearts were at ease.    

    

There was not a single breath of wind in the surroundings, but the ancient robe on the old man's body fluttered without wind. When his eyes opened and closed, no one dared to look directly at him.    

    

"Little girl, I won't make things difficult for you today. Take your men and leave immediately. Otherwise, you can all stay here today."    

    

The old tutor was quite domineering and even though he had a bit of leeway when he spoke, he had the demeanor of an expert that could not be refused. As for the dozen or so aircrafts in the sky, they did not enter his eyes at all.    

    

These words were not simply said when Force Level struck at everything.    

    

Swish!    

    

Everyone's gaze was focused on Syren. Su Ling, who was not far away, also had a worried expression. They didn't expect that the old man, who hadn't shown his face for so many years, had broken through his second limit. This was a fatal loophole that couldn't be ignored.    

    

Syren lowered her head in thought. Her demonic face was starting to twist and show signs of intensifying. At the same time, Su Ling, who was not far away, seemed to sense something and was slightly startled.    

    

F * ck!    

    

Zhang Yang was shocked when he saw this.    

    

An ancient memory uncontrollably appeared in her mind. Although she wasn't sure if this Immoveable Demon Beauty had truly awakened, that ancient saying was definitely their most terrifying embodiment.    

    

The demonic face moved, the world moved!    

    

With the appearance of the Blood Pupil, the heaven and earth split apart!    

    

But now, this Immoveable Demon Beauty had actually joined forces with the Blood Pupils in all four directions. This was truly an omen of annihilation.    

    

Zhang Yang sighed softly as he cursed in his heart countless times. He took two steps forward and turned around to look at the domineering Old Master Lu as he bared his teeth with a smile.    

    

"You are... "Hawson?"    

    

His tone was very strange, as if he was inquiring, but at the same time, he seemed to have already confirmed it. He seemed to be ridiculing, but there was even more helplessness contained within.    

    

It was very sudden.    

    

However, it was this short sentence that completely destroyed the atmosphere. The killing intent was oppressive and tyrannical. Everything strangely disappeared. It was as if the balance had been broken and everything had returned to normal.    

    

Many people couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. They didn't have any reasons for doing so; they were acting on their own.    

    

At the same time, everyone's gazes turned to the slightly thin figure in the center of the field.    

    

Syren and Su Ling immediately came back to their senses. They looked at each other with doubt in their eyes. They didn't understand why Zhang Yang would speak up at this moment.    

    

The old man in front of him was clearly the living fossil of Lu Family, Lu Feihong, yet another name had been said.    

    

On the other hand, Lu Hailan and his brother's eyes were all spewing fire. Their faces were filled with hatred, and it was as if they wanted to tear him apart, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and chew his bones.    

    

It was the appearance of this outsider that had completely disrupted their plans. If not for the timely appearance of the Old Ancestor, they would have been drenched in blood on the spot today.    

    

Perhaps they were shocked by Zhang Yang earlier, but now that Master Lu had appeared, they were incredibly confident.    

    

Thus, Lu Hailan didn't know what was good for him, and walked up to Zhang Yang, pointing at him with a face full of hatred, he roared, "Old Ancestor, it's him, even if he killed and injured hundreds of our Lu Family's disciples, it was also him who killed Feng'er. Old Ancestor, you have to help Feng'er …"    

    

Pow!    

    

His voice was cut off again, and a louder slap came back.    

    

He was stupefied.    

    

Everyone was stunned.    

    

"Old Ancestor, you …"    

    

Pow!    

    

Another resounding slap on the face. This time, it was extremely powerful and directly sent Lu Hailan flying.    

    

Those close to him could clearly see that the old man did not even look back when he attacked. Instead, he was staring at Zhang Yang without moving.    

    

Everyone was confused and confused.    

    

Suddenly, the old man made his move. The domineering aura from before had disappeared and he had returned to his old age. He walked shakily to Zhang Yang.    

    

No one knew what he was going to do, but Su Ling and the members of the Mystic Five Division were slightly nervous. On the other hand, although Syren was expressionless, a hint of curiosity flashed in her eyes.    

    

Before she came here, she already knew that this youth was Zhang Yang, he had the ability to see through Mutant.    

    

At that time, Su Ling had asked him to investigate the identity of the youth, but to her great surprise, one of the Cobra Troop couldn't find any trace of this person. It was as if he had popped out from a stone, and there was no trace of him at all.    

    

It was also this person who, because of his reckless actions, forced the plan against Lu Family to proceed hastily. Syren was more or less dissatisfied with Zhang Yang for doing so.    

    

Now, he had stepped forward for no reason at all. Just what did he want to do now?    

    

At this moment, Old Master Lu was staring at Zhang Yang. Although his eyes were no longer sharp, they were clear. However, the more he looked, the uglier his expression became and his body trembled slightly.    

    

In the end, the Soul Locking Technique in his mind was about to take action, completely locking his thoughts in place. It was as if a single thought from the person in front of him could turn him into ashes.    

    

This...    

    

What happened?    

    

Su Ling was baffled as well. Was it really as the rumors in the army said? Could it be that this boastful fellow could make people look like idiots just by looking at them?    

    

On the other hand, Zhang Yang still stood there silently. His pitch-black eyes were deep and unfathomable. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised. He seemed to be smiling, but also seemed to be ridiculing the old man.    

    

One minute, two minutes, five minutes passed.    

    

Old Master Lu finally stopped trembling, but his face had turned incomparably pale. Large amounts of sweat dripped from his forehead, and the corners of his mouth were quivering without being able to utter a single word.    

    

He was Hawson, the vice Sect Master of Infinite Sect. For the past three hundred years, he had concealed his identity and lived until today, thinking that the person was already dead.    

    

At this moment, the memories that were deeply hidden in his mind for three hundred years slowly cracked open a crack. The figure in the picture gradually merged with reality.    

    

That day, it was Heaven-changing Day, and an unbelievably huge divine dragon was swimming in the void. However, the Soul Locking Technique in Höss's mind allowed him to clearly see that it wasn't a dragon, but a human, it was the person he had submitted to, it was that terrifying youth …    

    

The scene shattered, leaving behind only that evil-looking smile on his face, as well as that insolent and sinister looking figure.    

    

A long time later.    

    

Master Lu carefully raised his head and said with a trembling voice, "I …" I... "I'm not Hawes. May I ask who you are …"    

    

"Hmm, I remember that there was a guy called Höss who looked similar to you."    

    

Zhang Yang's hip-hop expression didn't look serious at all. However, the old man felt like a demon was exploding in his ears.    

    

As if he couldn't accept it, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty and looked at Zhang Yang as if he was begging, "You …" That Hawes you're talking about, when, when did it happen? "    

    

"It's been a long time. If I hadn't seen you, I might never have remembered you."    

    

Having said so, Zhang Yang stretched lazily, smiled and said, "Lu Feihong, your name is not bad. My mood is also not bad. To think that I can meet an old friend."    

    

At the same time, Master Lu felt the Soul Locking Technique that he hadn't used for a long time explode with a loud bang. His head was rumbling as he pointed at Zhang Yang and muttered incoherently, "You … "You …"    

    

It was him!    

    

It was definitely him!    

    

Tat tat tat!    

    

Old Master Lu continuously retreated.    

    

The crowd was stunned.    

    

No one knew what had happened.    

    

No one knew why Master Lu would act like this, or why he would refer to a young man respectfully, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.    

    

Logically speaking, the age difference between the two of them should have been so great that there shouldn't have been any interaction, but the old tutor's expression was so real and clear.    

    

Su Ling was baffled by this scene. The scene in front of her eyes was quite similar to the time when Great Grandpa, Su Xiong, the Military God Han Feipeng, had met Liu Tie.    

    

The only difference was that Su Xiong and the rest seemed very excited and excited, while the old man in front of them was very scared and fearful.    

    

What was he afraid of? Was it him?    

    

Su Ling fell into deep thought.    

    

Just when everyone was feeling puzzled, a torrent of water broke through the air not too far away, causing everyone to subconsciously look over.