Su Ye was instead somewhat puzzled and surprised when he heard that.
He fell silent for a moment, then softly asked the martial skill teacher in return:
"Teacher, isn't this a martial skill spar?"
"Don't I need to suppress my cultivation?"
He truly did not understand. After the classes had been divided, he had basically never attended a proper martial skill class; he had been "cultivating alone" the whole time.
The moment those words came out, the roughly one hundred outstanding senior students from the two Key Classes all froze, nearly unable to catch their breath!
But upon further thought, they were suddenly startled, their faces revealing helpless bitterness!
"Su Ye's Martial Bone Foundation is incomparably solid. That was already proven during the class division test."
"It seems... even sparring at the same cultivation level would be a little like bullying others—a strike from a higher dimension?"
A student spoke in a hoarse, bitter voice, and quite a few people heard him!
Everyone instantly fell silent, their feelings immensely complicated!
That was right!
Su Ye's words sounded like flaunting to them, but to Su Ye himself, perhaps that really was the case!
His foundation was already solid to a terrifying degree. If he attacked with a higher cultivation level on top of that, who could withstand it?!
Then, a question pierced everyone's hearts, driving their curiosity to its peak.
Just what cultivation was Su Ye at now?!
Yao Hong stood to one side, a strange gleam in her eyes. She pushed up her black-rimmed glasses and abruptly asked Su Ye:
"Su Ye, then how many Martial Bones have you tempered?"
Everyone present suddenly pricked up their ears and drew in a deep breath, as though afraid of mishearing even a single number!
Fang Yuan stared fixedly at Su Ye, his