Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong

128 You Call This A Small Fight?

Wang Yan was at level 41 and had long since completed the second class upgrade.

Although it was a bit of an exaggeration to say that Lu Benwei was afraid of accidentally killing Wang Yan, it was not impossible.

If he went all out and used all of his buffs, he could at least heavily injure Wang Yan with the Divine Sword of Destruction.
However, this was only the ideal situation.
Wang Yan could not just let Lu Benwei use it.

Suddenly, a pair of wings appeared on Wang Yan’s shoulders.
Anyone who had reached rank 40 could have wings to fly.

Wang Yan’s right hand clenched in the air and waved again.
Countless small fire dragons flew toward Lu Benwei.
The extremely high temperature caused the world to be in a daze.

Lu Benwei’s eyes narrowed, and he activated the Holy Light Shield in front of him.

“Boom!”

The fire dragon splashed some flames and bit Lu Benwei through the Holy Light Shield.

This extremely strange skill did not scare Lu Benwei.
He used Lightning Speed and Silver Speed to create countless clones.
This was an extreme speed that left afterimages, making everyone dazed.

“What a fast speed! Lu Benwei isn’t at a disadvantage under senior Wang Yan’s attack.”

“He’s indeed worthy of being the number one freshman!”

“It’s a pity that he met Wang Yan.
There’s a difference of more than ten levels between the two.
This can’t be made up by talent and skill.”

As they were talking, they heard a strong wind and saw Lu Benwei walking in the air.
Everyone was surprised that Lu Benwei could fly.

In this world, it was not strange to be able to fly.
One only needed to reach rank 40 to be able to have wings to fly.

Or, he could use a flying skill scroll.
However, flying skill scrolls were of little value and were extremely rare.
There were also some hidden classes, but Lu Benwei was clearly a magician, so how could he walk in the air?

Lu Benwei and Wang Yan started their next round of fighting.

Wang Yan used the purest fire energy in the world and transformed it into all kinds of fierce monsters, which pounced at Lu Benwei.

“Ten Thousand Monster Flame Technique!”

Lu Benwei did not want to be outdone.
He first used Heavenly Light Shield to resist the fire attack, and then used Myriad Light Fist to attack Wang Yan.

This battle was extremely difficult.
The two of them used all kinds of amazing skills, and the sky was half red and half white.

A level-41 second class expert really could not be underestimated.
Lu Benwei’s strength almost fell below 50 percent.

“Lu Benwei, I admit that you’re very strong, but you’re too bold to set up the God Slayers Club to target our Heavenly God Temple.
You deserve to die!” Wang Yan coldly shouted.

“Wang Yan, you’re so good at making false accusations.” Lu Benwei sneered.

“I don’t know you at all and have no grudges against you, but you embarrassed me in every way.
You even spread the word that all clubs aren’t allowed to recruit me.
I had no choice.
Just now, you wanted to bully the weak with your numbers and force Chu Yan to terminate the bloodline contract.
There were so many eyes watching!”

Lu Benwei’s words were the truth, and Wang Yan was angry from embarrassment.
“If that’s the case, then there’s nothing more to say.”

“Flame Dragon Explosion!”

As soon as he said that, the people on the ground became restless.

“Oh no, it’s senior Wang Yan’s famous ultimate skill!”

“Level-38 senior Wang Yan once used this skill to instantly kill a level-45 monster.”

It was that battle that made Wang Yan famous.

Lu Benwei’s eyes became serious as he listened to the words of the audience below.

To be able to kill a level-45 monster in seconds, Wang Yan must have had the intention to kill it! In that case, Lu Benwei had nothing to hide.

In the next second, the Ancient Sword of Clarity appeared in his hand.
It hummed, and the souls of the dead under the sword cried out!

The world was shaking, and the surging aura poured down like the milky way.
The sky and clouds collapsed.
The scene was extremely terrifying.

Just as they were about to explode, a lazy voice stopped the two.

“Magic: time stop!”

A melodious bell rang in the sky and a huge clock disk appeared out of thin air, trapping Lu Benwei and Wang Yan.

Wang Yan suddenly felt dizzy, and his hand movements slowed down by several times, slower than a snail.

However, the power of the Holy Key Sage protected Lu Benwei from all negative effects.
He quickly recovered and put away the Ancient Sword of Clarity.

In the direction of the voice, a few angry figures came over and finally stopped in front of the two.

Without a doubt, these people were the professors of Zhejiang Hunter University.
They were all looking at them with red eyes and livid faces.

“Are you two planning to flip the sky? You’re dueling in a field without permission!” a professor who was in charge of student discipline said ruthlessly.

“It was Lu Benwei who first provoked our Heavenly God Temple and injured many members.
I had no choice but to take action.” Wang Yan made a counter charge.

“Did Lu Benwei do this?” the discipline professor said coldly.

“Professor, please investigate!” Lu Benwei said lightly.

“We’ll know who’s at fault after an investigation.
It doesn’t matter who’s right or wrong.
It’s too serious to fight without permission.
I think both of them should be punished!” another professor said.

At this time, Chen Yuan slowly floated over.
“Ah, Old Zhang, why are you so serious? The students are at the age where they are full of vigor and vitality.
It’s normal for there to be some small conflicts and small fights.”

All the professors’ lips twitched.

‘They almost tore down the student market, and it’s okay to have this small fight?’

“Principal, if we don’t punish the two of them, it’ll be hard to convince the other students.” The teacher in charge of discipline looked worried.
“I’m worried that the students won’t listen to us in the future!”

“Anyone with eyes can see that they’re having a private fight.”

“Private fight? What private fight?” Chen Yuan suddenly acted dumb and winked at Lu Benwei.
“Aren’t the two of you having an exchange battle between the leaders of the clubs?”

Lu Benwei immediately understood and replied, “That’s right.
We’re having an exchange battle between clubs.”

Wang Yan was shocked.
The principal had personally protected them.
Only a fool would not appreciate it.

“Yes, I had a battle exchange with Lu Benwei and we’re good on good terms in private.”

With that, Wang Yan suppressed the disdain in his heart and put his hand on Lu Benwei’s shoulder.

All the professors’ lips twitched, but since the principal had said so, they could not pursue it.
After a little discussion, they said to the students below, “The battle exchange between clubs cannot be held in crowded places.
Lu Benwei and Wang Yan, as the senior leaders of the two clubs, should be punished for not following this rule! One month’s worth of resources will be deducted from the Heavenly God Temple and God Slayers Club!”