Awakening Of The Berserk System

In Shen Yulong's eyes, if someone could make him kneel down with just his pressure, then that person's strength must be far beyond his. And to Shen Yulong, it was hard to imagine what kind of identity that person had.    

"Hehe... Who am I? You don't deserve to know, but you have done too many evil things. You are tyrannical in Heavenly Martial Academy. I don't want you to make this place a mess. Since the higher-ups of Heavenly Martial Academy are unwilling to help, then I will do it for you."    

Zhang Tianhao looked at Shen Yulong coldly.    

Shen Yulong looked at Zhang Tianhao's unfriendly expression and his heart trembled. He looked at Zhang Tianhao and said, "You... What are you going to do?"    

"I don't dare. Didn't you want to cripple me earlier? I will return the favor." Zhang Tianhao smiled faintly.    

"What? You want to cripple me?"    

Shen Yulong's heart immediately turned cold. If he was really crippled, then he would be better off dead.    

"You dare? If you cripple me, our Shen Family will definitely not let you go."    

Shen Yulong looked at Zhang Tianhao and said angrily.    

"Is that so? I want to see how your Shen Family will not let me go."    

As soon as Zhang Tianhao finished speaking, he stopped talking and flicked out a few strands of wind from his fingers, shooting into Shen Yulong's Dantian.    

"Ah!"    

Shen Yulong screamed and rolled on the ground. It was obvious that his cultivation had been crippled.    

The surrounding Heavenly Martial Academy martial artists were silent. They did not expect that Zhang Tianhao would actually dare to cripple the Young Lord of the Shen Family. In their eyes, this was simply a huge blow to the Shen Family.    

Only Shiya knew Zhang Tianhao's identity, so she was very calm. Looking at Shen Yulong, who was lying in a pool of blood and had his cultivation crippled, her eyes were filled with disgust and pity. Shiya knew how scum this guy was. In Shiya's opinion, crippling his cultivation was a cheap price to pay for him.    

"Take your Young Lord away! Tell your family's master that if he wants to take revenge, I will be waiting for him here." Zhang Tianhao sat on the chair and said to the few Shen Family martial artists who were injured by him.    

The Shen Family martial artists knew how powerful Zhang Tianhao was, so they did not dare to say anything ruthless and left dejectedly.    

Shiya looked at Zhang Tianhao with some embarrassment and said, "Senior Zhang, I'm sorry. It's all because Shiya caused you trouble."    

Zhang Tianhao looked at the timid Shiya and smiled, "It's fine. I'm used to it."    

"Hmm …"    

Shiya thought that Zhang Tianhao was comforting her, so she felt even more embarrassed.    

However, Shiya did not know that Zhang Tianhao was saying this out of his own feelings. The girls around him were all as beautiful as fairies, and this kind of thing had happened to him many times. He had long become accustomed to it. The only thing that surprised him was that he had only eaten a meal with Shiya, yet he had actually caused trouble.    

"Senior Zhang, why didn't you leave? Why are you still waiting here for the Shen Family?" Shiya asked Zhang Tianhao curiously.    

Zhang Tianhao smiled indifferently and said, "This is very normal. If I don't do this, the Shen Family will also find you. Do you think that they will let you go if I cripple Shen Yulong?"    

Shiya's heart was filled with sweetness. She suddenly felt that this Senior Zhang was really too perfect. He was handsome, had unparalleled martial arts, and was so considerate. No wonder the number one beauty in North Domain, Murong Ziqian, fell in love with him.    

"Bastard, who dares to hurt my son …" A low and angry voice sounded.    

Zhang Tianhao immediately knew that this should be Shen Yulong's father, Shen Tianjun.    

Sure enough, as the voice fell, a middle-aged man and a dozen or so martial artists barged in.    

It was Shen Tianjun and the Shen Family's elders.    

"Father, it was him who crippled my cultivation. You must avenge me!" Shen Yulong pointed at Zhang Tianhao and shouted miserably.    

"Yulong, don't worry. Father will definitely tear him into pieces and avenge you." Shen Tianjun looked at Shen Yulong with a loving gaze.    

"Brat, how do you want to die?" Shen Tianjun walked towards Zhang Tianhao step by step, his sharp killing intent locked onto Zhang Tianhao.    

Zhang Tianhao poured a cup of wine and glanced at Shen Tianjun indifferently. He said, "You don't want to know why I crippled your son?"    

"I don't want to know. You will only die." Shen Tianjun looked at Zhang Tianhao and gritted his teeth.    

"Shen Yulong wanted to cripple me, but I crippled him instead. Everything was because of him." Zhang Tianhao looked at Shen Tianjun and sneered.    

"It is your responsibility to cripple my son. However, if you cripple Yulong, you will have to pay a thousand times, or even ten thousand times the price." Shen Tianjun looked at Zhang Tianhao and said angrily.    

Zhang Tianhao shook his head and said in a somewhat speechless manner, "As expected, there is a father and a son!"    

At this moment, the Heavenly Martial Academy's warriors on the side felt incomparable sympathy for Zhang Tianhao. Compared to Shen Yulong, Shen Tianjun's strength was undoubtedly stronger. He was a Half-step Martial Emperor! Although he was only a Half-step Martial Emperor, in the Heavenly Martial City, no one other than the principal of the Heavenly Martial Academy could control him. In their eyes, Zhang Tianhao was dead for sure.    

"Brat, just accept your fate!"    

Just as Shen Tianjun was about to attack Zhang Tianhao.    

Zhang Tianhao's eyes narrowed as he shouted at Shen Tianjun, "Kneel down!"    

A mountainous pressure instantly enveloped Shen Tianjun's body.    

"Plop!"    

Shen Tianjun fell to his knees with a loud bang.    

"What?"    

The surrounding Heavenly Martial Academy's warriors did not know what had happened. Shen Tianjun, the number one expert of the Heavenly Martial City, was kneeling in front of Zhang Tianhao.    

"No..."    

Shen Tianjun struggled with all his might, but it was useless. It was as if there was an invisible net surrounding him.    

"Pfft!"    

Shen Tianjun couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood as he struggled too hard.    

"Who... Who are you?! How could there be a student as strong as you in the Heavenly Martial Academy?" Shen Tianjun looked at Zhang Tianhao in shock.    

"As I said, you don't deserve to know my name."    

Zhang Tianhao walked in front of Shen Tianjun and was about to cripple him.    

"Stop!" A loud shout sounded.    

It was Vice Dean Lan Haiping of the Heavenly Martial Academy who rushed over. When he saw Shen Tianjun kneeling in front of Zhang Tianhao, Lan Haiping was also stunned.    

"Tianhao, what's going on?" Lan Haiping looked at Zhang Tianhao in confusion.    

"Humph, you are acting like an old man because you are old. I have to get rid of such a poisonous tumor for the Heavenly Martial Academy." Zhang Tianhao said coldly.    

"Dean Lan, save me. The Shen family has done a lot for the Heavenly Martial Academy. You have to help us today!" Shen Tianjun saw Lan Haiping and felt like he had grabbed onto his last straw of hope.