As a shout rang out, everyone turned to look. Jun Wangchen plunged from midair like a meteor, thrusting out both hands and curling them into fists before slamming them into the round boulder with overwhelming force.
A deafening roar echoed in every direction from Jun Wangchen's pool, as though his fists had blasted the air apart.
Under the impact of his fists, the boulder seemed to have been struck by a giant. It did not even slide; it flew straight across the water toward the hundred-meter mark.
Bang!
The boulder struck the water wall at the end of the pool with a thunderous crash. When everyone looked closely, they saw spiderweb cracks spreading across the surface of the thousand-jin boulder.
In that instant, the entire arena... fell utterly silent!
Gulp!
Every Probationary Member swallowed involuntarily, scarcely able to believe their own eyes.
He had sent the boulder forty meters with two punches?
And that was with his strength reduced by half?
This had to be fucking fake!
Outside the pools, the pupils of all Four Heavenly Kings contracted. If the strength Hete Xixi and Mo Long had displayed earlier had been impressive, then Jun Wangchen's strength was an explosive bombardment that struck terror into anyone who witnessed it.
When designing this test, the four of them had asked several Earth Tier Martial Artists to push the boulder with all their strength. The best result had been a mere twenty-five meters.
Yet Jun Wangchen, who was only at the peak black tier, had leaped into the air and delivered two punches, sending the thousand-jin boulder, which halved the force applied to it, flying forty meters.
Had they not been certain that Jun Wangchen was a peak black-tier Martial Artist, the Four Heavenly Kings would have suspected that he was a Heavenly-Rank