There was no way that Wang Junwen could withstand such power.
Thud!
The blade hit her on the head.
It instantly split her skull open.
What?!
Everyone stared at Wang Junwen and the saber buried in her skull.
Then, their gazes shifted to Feng Wu.
“Wang Junwen’s head is cut up…”
“She’s dead…”
“What did Feng Wu do?”
“I don’t think she did anything… She just jumped up and kicked the saber.”
“Then Wang Junwen is dead…”
“…”
This turn of events shocked everyone. Their mouths hung open, and they didn’t know how to react.
They weren’t the only ones.
Wang Junwen’s four friends were equally baffled.
Yu Hong ran to Wang Junwen’s side and held her body in his arms. He screamed her name, “Junwen! Junwen!”
They had managed to save Wang Junwen when her neck was cut open, but her head was split in two now, and there was nothing they could do.
Yu Hong kept banging his fists against his head. “It’s all my fault! It’s all my fault! You barely escaped death, but now… If I had known, I would have stopped you!”
The students of Class E didn’t know what to say.
If Yu Hong hadn’t brought it up, they would have forgotten that Wang Junwen had been defeated by Feng Wu once. She didn’t even wait an hour before she came here, trying to get revenge with that saber. However, she couldn’t be brought back to life this time.
“She totally had it coming. I don’t know if I should feel sorry for her or laugh at her.”
No one showed any sympathy. Not only that, they also laughed at her, making her death seem pathetic.
Yu Hong put down Wang Junwen and walked up to Feng Wu.
Feng Wu glanced at him. “Shall we begin?”
Begin? Yu Hong didn’t want to die.
He knew perfectly well how formidable Feng Wu was.
“I give up!” Yu Hong gave Feng Wu a dirty look before leaving.
Everyone was speechless.
Wang Junwen had despised Feng Wu’s teammates for giving up. What Yu Hong did was practically mocking her.
The third and fourth players in Wang Junwen’s team looked at each other.
The battle between Feng Wu and Wang Junwen was proof enough of Feng Wu’s capability. There was no need to struggle. They had no chance at all.
Both players admitted defeat without putting up a fight.
The students of Class D had given up.
Feng Wu frowned. “I still think we should have a battle. I promise I won’t kill you.”
The third player flushed and walked away.
The fourth player considered the offer and made up his mind. “Let’s do it, then!”
Feng Wu kept her promise. They exchanged quite a few blows before she kicked the player off the stage, saying, “Good job.”
The player thought, No, it wasn’t. You could have defeated me with a single blow.
Flushing, he cupped his fists at Feng Wu and ran off.
Lei Bao was the only player left.
