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"Su Chen!"
As soon as Su Chen's name was called, all eyes in the arena turned towards him. After all, in recent days, Su Chen had been quite the sensation; at least in the Outer Court, everyone had heard of his name. They were all curious about how much damage he could inflict.
Given his previous displays of strength, it shouldn't be a problem for him to hit at least one or two Ten-Thousand, right? If he couldn't even manage that, it would be rather embarrassing.
Su Chen slowly walked up to the stage, his expression calm and composed. This was the Skyward Stele. He raised his head to gaze at the towering stone monument that seemed to pierce the clouds. He wondered how much damage he could deal with a casual strike.
As he contemplated, flames began to gather in his palm. What was he doing? Someone questioned aloud. Could it be that he was going to test his strength without summoning his Martial Spirit and Star Ring?
Su Chen's actions immediately stirred the crowd. After all, everyone before him had summoned their Martial Spirits and Star Rings, unleashing their strongest attacks to test their output. It was indeed rare for someone like Su Chen to come up without activating any significant amplifications and just go for it.
Perhaps Su Shixiong was confident enough that even without using any amplifications, he could still meet the minimum standard.
"Hmph!" Seeing this scene, Wang Hailong snorted coldly, a look of disdain in his eyes. In his view, Su Chen must have known he couldn't match up to him and was afraid of losing face, which is why he deliberately held back.
This way, even if he lost to Wang Hailong, he could claim he hadn’t used his full strength.
"Haha, Qing Yi Junior Sister, it seems you’re going to lose in the first round. I didn’t expect this kid to be so arrogant. If he can’t even deal any damage later on, it will be quite the spectacle!" Wang Xiu laughed confidently as if victory was already assured.
Seeing this unfold, Qing Yi also displayed a worried expression.
She did not believe that Su Chen was inferior to Wang Hailong; it was just that he hadn't even used his Martial Spirit or Star Ring yet, which likely meant he was about to lose. What was this guy up to?
Unbeknownst to him, the outside world was filled with doubts. At that moment, Su Chen concentrated a dark flame in the palm of his hand. The flame appeared ordinary, but it contained an endless aura of destruction.
Then, with a cold gaze, he threw the flame away. The flame struck the stone wall and instantly erupted into a terrifying Hei Yan, filled with destructive power and a devouring momentum that enveloped the entire arena.
Boom!
Accompanied by the horrific explosion, the Hei Yan spread out as if it intended to consume all the students present.
What just happened?
At this moment, they stood in the center of the arena, their eyes filled with astonishment.
What a terrifying strike!
This was even stronger than when he fought Tang Feng!
Someone gasped, their voice trembling slightly.
At the same time, the numbers on the stone wall were rapidly fluctuating.
The values jumped countless times in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, they surpassed Ten-Thousand!
Are you kidding me? Ten-Thousand? This could easily annihilate a Nightmare!
I can't imagine such damage coming from a Master; many Grandmasters probably couldn't achieve such high output.
As the numbers continued to climb, gasps erupted throughout the arena. Even Wang Hailong gritted his teeth, staring in disbelief at this scene.
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