At that moment, the silence was even more deathly than when Su Yuan had instantly defeated Deng An.
The sound of the wind seemed to vanish without a trace. Everyone stared blankly, and only faint breathing could be heard.
On the field, Ye Ling lay motionless on the ground with his eyes rolled back, his body occasionally trembling and convulsing.
Pei Xuan vanished in a flash and hurried to Ye Ling's side, feeding him an Intermediate Recovery Potion.
Even after downing one bottle, Ye Ling showed no reaction.
Pei Xuan's pupils contracted slightly as he fed Ye Ling another bottle of Intermediate Recovery Potion.
At last, Ye Ling's body calmed down, and color gradually returned to his face.
"Teacher Pei, did I... lose?"
The first person Ye Ling saw upon waking was Pei Xuan. He asked bitterly.
Pei Xuan wore a complicated expression. "Yes."
Chu Tianche silently watched the scene and let out a heavy sigh inwardly.
Once Ye Ling returned to Linzhou City, who knew what kind of uproar this would cause.
"Both of them are absurdly strong. Are they really from Qianshan District?"
"Su Yuan is strong, and that guy who just showed up is strong too. They're both completely beyond us."
"Sigh... We overestimated ourselves by trying to challenge Su Yuan."
Over at the Wenyang District students' seats, they still had not recovered from the battle between Su Yuan and Ye Ling.
The fight between Su Yuan and Ye Ling seemed as though it had taken place in an entirely different dimension from the Wenyang District students.
Especially their final clash of First-Tier Martial Techniques—their power had been unimaginable.
Ye Ling had lost because his mastery of First-Tier Martial Techniques was inferior to Su Yuan's.
Su Yuan's Thunderbolt Cleave had already reached Minor Achievement, allowing it