Sky Holding (Thanks to "Qingqingqiaoqiaohehe" for the Alliance Leader)
Just as Zhang Yu silently conserved his strength and energy, a wave of startled cries rose from the arena.
In the livestream, Gang Shan stared at the 10,000-kilogram figure displayed on the Sky Pillar and said in surprise, "He's challenging such a high weight in the second round?"
Xiong Wenwu slowly stepped onto the stage, his eyes fixed tightly on the Sky Pillar inching down from above, as though he were watching a sky collapsing upon him.
The next moment, his huge, bear-paw-like hands slammed fiercely toward the Sky Pillar crashing down upon him.
With a booming bang, Xiong Wenwu's muscles tightened all over his body, veins bulging one after another, while thin streaks of blood seeped from between his clenched teeth.
Yet even with such exertion, the Sky Pillar showed no sign of stopping its descent. It seemed ready to crush Xiong Wenwu on the platform inch by inch...
But in the next instant, along with Xiong Wenwu's furious roar, what sounded like a dragon's howl echoed over the arena, making countless students and spectators shudder.
At the same time, a cloud of Blood Mist suddenly burst from Xiong Wenwu's entire body.
The black dragon scales split open with one blood-red gash after another, like clothing being stretched apart.
His flesh and scales simply could not withstand Xiong Wenwu's overloaded burst of strength; they had been forcibly torn apart by his violently swelling muscles.
Yet as Blood Mist erupted from all over Xiong Wenwu's body, the descending Sky Pillar gradually halted. With another explosive roar from him, it was even pushed several inches upward.
The 10,000-kilogram challenge had been successful.
Below the stage, Hu Yuntao threw back his head and let out a tiger's roar, leading the Red Pagoda crowd