In the Arena.
Over a hundred figures shot from the surrounding stands toward the center.
Experts from the Strong Ranking, rarely seen on ordinary days, now displayed all manner of movement techniques to show off their strength.
Yan Hao stamped hard where he stood, using the tremendous recoil to launch himself like a cannonball onto the central stone platform.
Those around him instinctively moved farther away.
Yan Hao was already powerfully built. Even without an advanced movement technique, his sheer physical strength was enough to inspire fear.
Lin Xiuya smiled at Yan Hao's entrance. A vision of a starry sky rose behind him, and he strolled through the air as though his feet still rested on solid ground, slowly making his way toward the center of the stands.
He looked proud, composed, and supremely elegant, drawing screams from quite a few girls.
Many students who had thought they could contend with Lin Xiuya now suppressed that laughable notion.
They watched Yan Hao and Lin Xiuya make their grand entrances.
Xiao Fan and Xiao Yan exchanged a glance and nodded. A fleeting hiss sounded in midair, then vanished again as though nothing had happened.
Yet those who looked closely saw two figures suddenly appear on the stands-Xiao Fan and Xiao Yan.
"What terrifying speed."
Even Lin Xiuya was astonished by their speed, let alone everyone else.
Many gazes directed at Xiao Fan and Xiao Yan took on a hint of wariness.
Their speed alone was enough to put everyone on guard.
While everyone was still marveling at their terrifying speed, a powerful, domineering aura rose from the stands, drawing everyone's attention once more.
They turned to see a spear shoot from the stands in an instant, carrying a terrifying aura as it plunged into the Competition Stage.
The students standing within