Cold Shock

Lu Zhen nodded and smiled.

"Manager Yu, then I won't stand on ceremony."

In the private room above, Han Ang looked down below with a cold sneer in his heart.

What a fool courting death.

With a tenfold burst, even if Lu Zhen had that Ten Extremes Gravity Field Divine Ability, he would still die in there today.

Standing in the arena, Lu Zhen silently calculated to himself.

He could not keep revealing his divine abilities.

If he displayed the Gravity Field to the extent his clone had, someone with a deep and scheming mind might connect him to "Ye Chen," far away in the Great Abyss Dynasty.

That would be disadvantageous.

"Roar—"

The Three-Tailed Snow Leopard had already pounced in for the kill.

A tenfold burst! The beast's original foundation of thirty thousand streams of vitality and blood had been forcibly raised to three hundred thousand streams!

Moreover, it had originally stood at the peak of the First Law Realm.

One had to know that the Third Layer of True Intent could at most provide a hundred- to two-hundredfold amplification.

But once one entered the First Law Realm, the starting point was a thousandfold amplification.

This snow leopard stood at the peak of the First Law Realm, with a full two-thousandfold amplification!

Three hundred thousand streams as its foundation, multiplied by two thousand.

Added to that was a demonic beast's innate instinct for wielding laws, which was not the least bit inferior to a human eighth-grade cultivation art.

The power of this pounce had faintly crossed the heavenly chasm, with half a foot already over the threshold of the Rushing River Realm.

It was simply terrifying.

The Special Training Camp students in the stands were all pale-faced. Some could not bear to keep watching.

Before such world-destroying ferocity, they