The Publicly Acknowledged Strongest Students

When Fang Li's voice rang out within this space and reached everyone's ears, they finally snapped out of their daze and reacted.

Ayato Amagiri looked at Fang Li before him. After a flicker of emotions passed through his eyes, he gave a helpless smile and lowered the Black Furnace Demon Sword in his hand.

"I lost." Ayato Amagiri admitted with remarkable frankness. "I concede completely. I don't feel the slightest bit dissatisfied."

That alone showed just how shocking Fang Li's performance had been.

The gap between them had simply been far too great.

"In less than a year, you've already become this terrifying?" Ayato Amagiri said with a bitter smile. "Compared to the Phoenix Star Martial Festival, you're practically a different person."

Anyone who had watched that match would know.

In terms of strength alone, Fang Li at that time had still been far inferior to Ayato Amagiri.

After lifting his seal, Ayato Amagiri's strength had been at least on the same level as Wu Xiaohui.

Back then, without using the Mystic Eyes of Death Perception, Fang Li had at most been on the same level as Cecily and Zhao Hufeng. He had still been a considerable distance behind Ayato Amagiri and Wu Xiaohui.

The only reason he had defeated Ayato Amagiri under those circumstances was because Fang Li had risked severe injury to destroy Ayato Amagiri's school emblem, thereby winning the match.

Yes.

Only the match.

If it had not been a match, Fang Li could never have defeated Ayato Amagiri at that time.

But now, things were completely different.

"Your strength is probably the most terrifying I've ever seen."

Ayato Amagiri spoke with utmost sincerity.

"To be honest, I don't even know if there is anyone in this floating city who can compare to you anymore."

That statement