Renwo Kuang’s voice still echoed in the air.
Until he beca a black dot that disappeared, the silent auditorium erupted in thunderous applause.
"He only used one punch? One punch was enough to defeat the Claw Tiger?" A group of senior students from the Northern Campus wore expressions of shock and horror.
"Eh, why is that?" A newcor didn’t understand. "The Claw Tiger is not known for its superior size; its outstanding feature is its ’sharp claws.’"
"Isn’t that Muscle Zombie a complete clay body? An upper-ranked Fond Spirit of power type, although it’s absurd, but isn’t it feasible that it can defeat the Clay Body Great Completion of Claw Tiger with a single punch?"
"No, no, no... Renwo Kuang is different!"
A student grabbed his head, panicking:
"Renwo Kuang is a D-grade ’Strongman’!"
"Did you see those iron rings on the hands and feet of the Muscle Zombie? It is his active ability ’Heavy Iron Ring’!"
"These iron rings can persist. Once worn by a contracted Fond Spirit, they will bear several tis the weight. It is equivalent to cultivating under heavy weights, which is way less than its fullest fighting power!"
"Even so, with just one punch, the Claw Tiger got seriously injured!"
"Can you imagine, when the iron ring is released by Renwo Kuang, revealing the true combat power of the Muscle Zombie, who can stop its punch? Who can compete with it?!"
"That’s so monstrous?!"
Hearing such an explanation, a lot of new students were chilled to the bones, their wide-eyed expressions revealing their shock.
"Under self-suppression of combat power, the Muscle Zombie resolved the fight with only one punch."
"If the Iron Ring is removed while putting full force behind the punch, wouldn’t the Claw Tiger be utterly smashed?"
"So we say!"
Speaking hastily, the explainers were beside themselves:
"The Muscle Zombie belongs to the high-class battle warriors among the Corpse Race, it is a top predator at the sa level, it’s hard to kill and imnsely strong."
"Now, after half a year, Renwo Kuang has cultivated it to the Perfection of Clay Body, perhaps only a step away from becoming the Ascending Rainbow Light Fetus."
"Under these circumstances, who knows if Ying Yang’s poison, ng Lina’s hypnosis, and the Dream Demon’s nightmare hold any restraint against Renwo Kuang...."
"Ahem...ahem..."
On the judge’s bench, a ntor sighed:
"Good lad, either he doesn’t participate in the competition, or he cos prepared to sweep through the competition with thunderous montum..."
"When he ascends to the Southern Campus, in no ti will he beco one of the Ten Talents? Perhaps, even becoming one of the top three talents wouldn’t be too difficult?"
"Indeed, this is the seed with the potential of the Needle of the Sea of our Canghai Pavilion."
"Apart from a few like Ying Yang, ng Lina who can compete against him, others can’t even stand a few breaths, the gap is too large."
A ntor echoed.
But then, he mysteriously added:
"However..."
"According to my understanding, there were ntors half a year ago who wanted to take him under their wing, to provide him with more resources...but it seems Renwo Kuang was not interested?"
"It seems there really was such a case."
The person before answered:
"I guess he looks down on us ordinary ntors, hoping to attract the attention of star ntors."
"Of course, if he just wants to train independently, that’s also fine."
"Renwo Kuang, Renwo Kuang, such a domineering na. If he can stir up Canghai Pavilion with his own strength and cause so sensational events, then our academy has a robust sense of vitality."
"If other students can work harder under his stimulation, there might be a day in the future when Canghai Pavilion could surpass ’Forest Park’ and beco the top among the top five prestigious institutions in the Giant Frog Marsh..."
...
Ye Hanjun’s mouth curled into a slight smile.
If the expectation score for the freshn competition was initially around seventy percent.
The appearance of Renwo Kuang abruptly escalated the score up to eighty or ninety percent.
Although at the distance of one thousand five hundred ters, he was no longer able to use ’Talent Identification’ to see the attributes of the Muscle Zombie’s actual character page.
But it did not matter, by just the naked eye alone, it could be discerned that the fighting power of Renwo Kuang was indeed terrifying.
To encounter such a young man in a remote place like Giant Frog Marsh, Ye Hanjun was slightly surprised.
"The first round of elimination is over, please all winners draw lots to prepare for the second round of fight."
"Losers who do not want to quit and wish to continue, please wait for the resurrection match later."
"However, the resurrection match will only grant a limited number of spots."
"If you fail again, you will lose the competition eligibility for this freshn competition, and be directly eliminated..."
Hu Taotao interjected, again introducing the rules, emphasizing that there will be no repetition.
According to these rules, theoretically, contestants need to win four rounds to make it into the top thirty-six and truly participate in tomorrow’s final.
...
"The second round, begins!"
The stone gate rumbled open, and forty students filed in.
Although there was so buffer ti, everyone under the help of dical personnel tried their best to recover their injuries.
But those who were in perfect condition were few and far between.
Ye Hanjun spotted Su i again; her opponent was a female student, an F-class ’Athlete,’ with a contracted Fond Spirit ’Cotton-tailed Monkey.’
The Cotton-tailed Monkey is a kind of Fond Spirit with so unique characteristics; its tail looks like a big ball of cotton.
When inflated, it can levitate itself five ters into the air, or use softness to subdue rigidity, defusing the power of many attack skills.
Unfortunately, luck was entirely on Su i’s side this ti.
The number 3 combat zone, more than half was a plain, with the rest being streams and hills.
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