Li Moxun spoke casually, but hearing the name Titan Snow Demon King stirred doubts in the students' minds.
This martial soul was somewhat similar in nature to the Heavenly Snow Woman, almost never appearing in humans, but none of them dwelled on it.
After all, rare did not mean nonexistent.
Once both sides had introduced themselves, Ya Li slowly raised her hand. Her calm gaze swept over them as she announced the start of the match.
As Ya Li's voice fell, Li Qiankun tilted his head slightly.
He looked at Wu Rong behind him, and Wu Rong gave a soft sigh.
He stepped forward and raised his palm. The golden book in his hand opened, and countless green vines spread beneath Li Moxun's feet.
But in the very next second, before Wu Rong could speak, a terrifying, explosively savage force erupted from Li Moxun.
Behind him, the immense Titan Snow Demon King appeared with a thunderous roar, looming like a demon god.
The phantom of the Titan Snow Demon King seemed to split the heavens. Cold light flowed through its black fur, and its oppressive presence surged out like a tide.
It was like a demon god from the abyss, unleashing its primeval might.
Li Moxun raised his fist, then settled into a slight forward lunge.
Then he drove his fist forward. The blast of air it carried thundered out like a Cannon Punch, making the air crack.
And this strike truly was a Cannon Punch. Below the arena, Yuanen Yehui's expression flickered as she sensed the power Li Moxun had unleashed.
Cannon Punch, or perhaps more accurately Air Cannon, was one of the special techniques she excelled at.
Later, she would develop it into something even more powerful, but even now, a plain, unassuming punch possessed almost terrifying explosive