When the middle-aged man heard Lu An's words, he began to carefully size up Lu An.
He was different from Bian Qingliu. When Lu An had first appeared, he had noticed that this young man had not come up from the stairs directly. Instead, he had come up from the stairs below. This meant that this young man had most likely challenged his way up from below.
His face was not red, and he was not out of breath. This youth was very normal. Could it be that the people below did not cause him any harm?
"You are also a freshman?" The middle-aged man frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." Lu An answered.
"Strange." The middle-aged man's frown deepened as he said, "In the past few years, there has not been a single freshman who directly challenged me. This year, there were two. Could it be that this year's freshmen are so strong?"
Lu An listened to the middle-aged man's words and did not say anything. Instead, he took a few steps forward and stood not far from the middle-aged man.
Looking at the youth in front of him who was a few years younger than the freshman, the middle-aged man said indifferently, "Come, let me see what you're capable of."
Lu An still did not answer when he heard this, but his eyes became especially solemn. He was now a level 4 Celestial, and this was the fourth floor. His opponent's strength was on par with his, so he had to be more careful.
Sou!
Lu An moved. According to the black fog man's teachings, he moved forward at an extremely fast speed with a unique movement technique. This movement technique looked like a straight line, but it also gave off a vague feeling. Even the teacher's expression changed as he stared at Lu An with wide eyes!
Bang!
Lu An punched out, but it was blocked by the middle-aged man's arm. However, with just one punch, the middle-aged man's expression changed!
What powerful strength!
What bone-piercing strength!
This kind of cold almost instantly broke through the middle-aged man's Heavenly Origin Energy, reaching his muscles and bones. The middle-aged man was unable to resist for a moment and could only take a step back, wanting to open up a distance to avoid contact.
However, Lu An did not give his opponent the chance to do so. The black fog man had said that even with Lu An's current strength, the cold of the Deep Ice was not something an ordinary person could resist. Therefore, when fighting, he must not give his opponent any space.
Whoosh!
Lu An rushed forward and threw out a punch. This time, the middle-aged man didn't dare to take it head-on. He leaned back and barely dodged the punch. Even so, the chill from the fist still made him shiver. At this moment, he realized that Lu An had already jumped up, and his knee was going straight for his chest!
"Not good!"
The middle-aged man's heart trembled, and he forcefully changed his direction. Not only did he not stand up, he bent down again, his entire body arching, allowing Lu An's body to fly over him!
The moment he saw Lu An's attack pass over his body, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stood up to face the upcoming battle. But just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly felt a hand reaching over!
Pa!
Lu An flew over and leaned back. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's collar!
With this grab, the middle-aged man, who was about to stand up, was pushed down, instantly losing his balance!
"Ah!" Lu An suddenly roared, the veins on his face bulging. He actually grabbed the middle-aged man's collar with one arm and, with a roar, swung him up!
After violently turning half a circle, Lu An flung the middle-aged man away! The middle-aged man couldn't resist at all. His body slammed into a wooden pillar, and even the sound of the wooden pillar cracking could be heard!
"So strong!" Bian Qingliu stood in the distance, watching the battle in shock. She didn't expect that her teacher, who had just forced her to the point where she couldn't fight back, would be suppressed by Lu An!
After all, the middle-aged man's strength was unfathomable, and he was only suppressing his strength to fight. If they were fighting at the same level, the collision just now would probably have made them dizzy. Seeing Lu An rush over, the middle-aged man was also enraged, and he raised his fighting spirit to 120%!
Soon, the two of them were fighting in the huge empty tower. In just half an incense's time, they had exchanged more than ten moves. The intensity of the fight made one's nerves extremely tense. Even Bian Qingliu who was watching from the side felt extremely nervous.
After such a long and tense battle, the middle-aged man was also somewhat exhausted. But slowly, he was astonished to find that his opponent didn't seem tired or relaxed at all. On the contrary, he maintained the same level of fighting, as if he wasn't exerting his full strength, and was handling the battle with ease!
Was the opponent — — using him to practice?
That's right, Lu An was indeed doing so.
After the first few moves, Lu An knew that this person wasn't his opponent, but he could still give him a certain degree of pressure. The first two levels ended the battle quickly. On this level, he wanted to fight for a while longer, so that his thoughts and body could be perfectly integrated, and move according to his will. After all, this middle-aged man wasn't comparable to the wild beasts of the Gongxu mountain range.
Bang!
After exchanging a punch, both of them retreated a few steps. Neither of them panted, but looked at each other warily.
"Are you playing with me?" The middle-aged man frowned, with a trace of anger, and said in a deep voice.
Lu An was startled, then understood that the other party was angry because he found out that he was practicing. He clasped his fist and said, "Student doesn't dare, I just want to learn a few more moves."
"Don't be glib!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and frowned. "If you don't show me your true ability, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Lu An saw that the other party was really angry, so he took a light breath and nodded. "Okay."
After speaking, Lu An's fists gradually emitted a cold air, and his fists were slowly covered in ice. This ice looked crystal clear, and made people feel a little strange.
Whoosh!
Lu An's figure panicked. This time, the speed of his dash was actually twice as fast as before!
The middle-aged man suddenly widened his eyes, looking at Lu An in disbelief, and thought to himself, "So fast!"
In the blink of an eye, Lu An had already arrived in front of the middle-aged man. He fiercely threw a punch, and before the punch arrived, the cold air was like a solid substance that went straight for the middle-aged man's face. The middle-aged man did not dare to take it head-on, and hurriedly dodged to the side!
However, just as the middle-aged man was about to counterattack, he suddenly realized that the cold air that had just swept past had turned into ice in the air, and instantly formed an ice sword in the youth's hand!
Condensed form?
This was something that could only be done by at least a Level Seven Celestial!
However, Lu An did not give the middle-aged man a chance to think. With the ice sword in his hand, he quickly swung it and slashed at the middle-aged man's chest!
Not good!
Seeing that the ice sword was getting closer and closer, and at such a close distance, there was no way for him to dodge. Feeling the powerful force of the ice sword, he had no choice but to break through the limit at the critical moment, instantly restoring his true strength, and quickly flew back to dodge the sword!
"Creak!"
The sword was dodged, but the cold air was not. The cold air of this sword had actually cut open the front of his clothes, and frost had already condensed on the gap of his clothes!
Thump! Thump!
The middle-aged man quickly retreated a few steps before standing firm. He lowered his head and looked at the open front of his clothes, his eyes filled with disbelief.
He saw that the ice sword in Lu An's hand was dissipating bit by bit, turning into ice crystals that floated in the air and disappeared.
"Thank you for letting me win." Lu An said.
Hearing Lu An's words, the middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Lu An. Looking at his opponent's expression, his face was calm, as if there was no joy of victory. He could not imagine that he had just been defeated by this youth in one move!
That's right, in just one move, he had lost!
"What's your name?" The middle-aged man swept away his anger and calmed down instead as he asked in a deep voice.
"Lu An." Lu An said, not hiding anything.
"Realm?"
"Level Four Celestial."
"Level Four?" The middle-aged man frowned and said, "The strength you just displayed is not something a Level Four Celestial should have, and you said you're a freshman, then who taught you before?"
Lu An's expression finally changed. He frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "No one."
"No one?" The middle-aged man obviously did not believe it. If a Level Four Celestial could be cultivated by oneself, then the unfathomable battle technique just now was definitely not something a child who had never fought before could comprehend!
However, just as he was about to ask something, Lu An did not give him the chance and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, he did not wait for the middle-aged man to speak before turning around and walking up the stairs. Soon, he arrived at the lobby on the first floor. When he told the female staff member that he had reached the fourth floor, the female staff member's expression was particularly interesting.
However, Lu An was not interested in appreciating it. Just as he took the four coupons that could be used to exchange for Heavenly Arts at the Heavenly Arts Pavilion, he turned around and saw Bian Qingliu standing behind him.
"Want to talk?" Bian Qingliu smiled and asked politely.
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