"So strong!"
Everyone was stunned as they watched Rat Fifth Son's punch. The monster truly lived up to its fearsome reputation; its strength was no exaggeration.
The punch blasted out, its force scattering in all directions and taking solid form. The air trembled under its power, which was almost on par with that of humans born with incredible strength. Even a massive boulder would have been pulverized by it.
But Rat Fifth Son's true form was a weasel, not a creature known for strength. Yet even a casual punch from him had such tremendous force. It was easy to imagine just how terrifying he was.
No wonder Rat Fifth Son had defeated so many Elite Students before.
"Too weak."
Xia Ping stepped forward, his entire body surging with energy as his qi art circulated. A powerful force burst from his fist, like a divine dragon descending. A series of explosive cracks rang out around him.
Boom!
He slammed his fist toward Rat Fifth Son. The force came down like a bursting dam, vastly more powerful than Rat Fifth Son's. Even the wind from the punch seemed to take solid form, becoming a fierce gale.
The ground cracked in a series of terrible fissures under the surging air. The monsters and Elite Students nearby hurriedly retreated, afraid of getting caught in the impact.
"What?!"
Rat Fifth Son was utterly horrified. He had never imagined a human could be this powerful. That strength alone rivaled the Elephant Race, renowned for their might!
Legend had it that adult members of the Elephant Race could move mountains and fill seas. A single step could split the earth, and one swing of their trunks could effortlessly hurl a small mountain. They were unbelievably formidable.
This human seemed to possess a hint of that same strength.