In this world, almost everyone has trained in body arts, so the average university student is at least a Level 2 Warrior. Only a tiny minority remain at Level 1.
As for Level 3 Warriors, among college students they're considered good; reaching Level 4 already puts you among the truly excellent.
Seeing this, Landon Lu frowned slightly—he didn't want to attract too much attention, so he decided to finish the fight quickly.
Out of the more than three thousand students in the School of Business, only a little over a hundred have reached Level 5 Warrior.
That's why when Ian Song showed the strength of a Level 5 Warrior, Lily Shen and the watching students were all surprised.
Of course, Lily Shen was surprised but not shocked—after all, the Shen Clan is one of Plumridge City's five great families, with actual Warrior Generals in residence. For them, not to mention Level 5, even Level 9 Warriors wouldn't dare offend the Shen Clan lightly.
"Are you two useless or what? Hurry up and take him down for me!"
Lily Shen snapped at the two men, clearly annoyed.
Immediately, both men's faces darkened. One of them glared coldly at Ian Song. "Kid, you're the one forcing me to use martial skills. Brace yourself!"
"Remember, don't mess with me again. Otherwise, I'll deal with you too!"
A fighter with martial skills is worlds apart from one without.
This man was a low-level Shen Clan bodyguard who had managed to learn a basic martial skill, Rending Mountain Fist. When he used this fist technique, his overall strength increased by at least fifty percent. However, Rending Mountain Fist was very draining, and with his ability, he could throw at most a dozen punches.
"Huff! Huff! Huff!"
Trying to save face, the man unleashed three punches at Ian Song, each one slicing through the air with a fierce whoosh.
The other man didn't move; in his view, with his partner using Rending Mountain Fist, taking down a student who didn't know any martial skills should've been more than enough.
Just as the fist was about to land on Ian Song, he suddenly reached out and grabbed the man's wrist.
Instantly, the man's momentum collapsed. Ian Song lifted his foot and kicked out.
Bang!
The man flew backward on the spot, crashing down several meters away.
"What...?"
"How is that possible? Lily Shen's bodyguard just used a martial skill—even a sixth-level Warrior would have to be careful—so how did Landon Lu send him flying so easily?"
Seeing this, Landon Lu frowned slightly—he really didn't want to draw too much attention, so he decided to end the fight quickly.
Landon Lu walked up to Lily Shen.
"Remember, don't mess with me again. Otherwise, I'll deal with you too!"