"Senior Brother Su Yun won!"
All the Outer Sect disciples of the Mystic Blade Sect were thrilled, cheering and jumping for joy.
After all, Mu Yang was the number one Inner Sect disciple of the Divine Fist Sect, a monstrous talent.
They had all thought Su Yun might struggle to win this match.
He might even lose!
But who could have guessed that Su Yun would defeat Mu Yang with nothing but his physical strength?
"One strike to defeat Mu Yang—that's what it means to be invincible in the flesh!"
A disciple inside the Mystic Blade Sect exclaimed loudly.
By contrast, the Divine Fist Sect disciples had all fallen silent.
Their eyes on Su Yun held both awe and shock.
There was even a hint of fear!
"He didn't use a blade technique. He suppressed Mu Yang of the Divine Fist Sect with nothing but his physical strength!"
"What kind of comprehension does this man have? Just how strong is he?"
An elder from a powerful sect had already risen to his feet, his face stricken with alarm.
For many people,
a genius within the bounds of their understanding was enough to shock them and make them praise him aloud.
But a genius beyond their understanding could only leave them terrified and unable to believe what they were seeing!
"No one knows, but he's certainly incredibly strong."
"He can be called the strongest in the Mystic Profound Realm!"
Beside him, an elder clutching a jade cup rasped.
His right hand, still gripping the cup, was trembling slightly.
His eyes were filled with shock.
At that moment,
in everyone's eyes, Su Yun already had the strength to claim first place!
On the square, Su Yun slowly lowered his fist.
Whoosh!
Then he drew the Ice Ink Blade and turned to leave.