The sky was crystalline, and the lake shimmered.
Su Yi's blue robes drifted in the light of the sky and the hues of the lake, making him seem all the more transcendent and unworldly.
The grounds were utterly silent; one could have heard a needle drop.
Everyone stood there in shock, their eyes vacant.
Earlier, Li Feng Han had been incomparably overbearing and arrogant. Alone, he had defeated the joint efforts of ten peerless Heavenly Prodigies, his ferocity soaring to the heavens.
People could not even imagine just how formidable his cultivation at the Cosmic Realm had become!
Yet now, Li Feng Han had lost!
With a single palm strike, he had been slammed into the ground like a fly!!
The scene was undoubtedly too shocking, and it had happened too quickly. For a time, people could scarcely react.
What muddled their minds even more was that the one who had suppressed Li Feng Han with a single palm was not some heaven-defying figure of the Cosmic Realm.
It was a young man who had yet to set foot upon the path of immortality!
The Immortal Lords were so stunned that their jaws nearly dropped.
The disparity in strength was too vast, and the shock and contrast too great, leaving everyone caught utterly off guard.
"I anticipated this outcome, but I never thought it would come so quickly..."
Fu Yunzhong muttered to himself, his eyes staring blankly.
At that moment, as Fang Han looked at Su Yi's figure, as carefree as drifting clouds and wild cranes, he suddenly felt that Tang Wei Han, Meng Xin Guan, and the other peerless prodigies from before seemed no more than that.
Even Li Feng Han, who resembled an unparalleled killing god, was nothing special!
"Lost? He lost just like that?"
On the training