Is This a Contest of Who's Tougher?

Zhou Yishan said, "A Feng, if you can break through my Star Cloud Bodyguard, then give me a quick end."

Zhou Yishan truly did not want to stay on the arena any longer.

He felt that every second he stood on the arena was humiliating.

Lin Feng said, "As you wish."

After saying that, Lin Feng unleashed the Undying Battle Body.

Zhou Yishan froze. Wasn't he supposed to break through my Star Cloud Bodyguard? Why was he using a bodyguard martial art himself?

The students below the stage could not make sense of it either.

"Didn't A Feng say he was going to defeat Zhou Yishan?

Why did he put the Undying Battle Body on himself?

Is this a contest of who's tougher?"

One sharp-eyed upperclassman spotted something.

"Holy shit, that's not right.

A Feng's Undying Battle Body seems to have already reached the first layer.

Didn't he only get started with the Undying Battle Body two days ago?

It's only been a few days, and he's already reached the first layer?"

"Damn, that kid A Feng is way too monstrous.

Why do I feel like he's not inferior to us pure-blooded Celestials at all?"

"Could he have awakened the Celestial bloodline in his body?"

"Quit going on about bloodlines all day.

As a pure-blooded Celestial, do you have even half of A Feng's talent?"

"Ahem, A Feng is just an exception.

What race doesn't have one or two exceptionally talented geniuses?"

"But what exactly is A Feng trying to do?

He told the referee teacher that he was going to knock Zhou Yishan off the arena."

Lin Feng's command of the Undying Battle Body surpassed everyone present.

The Undying Battle Body had the word "battle" in its name, which showed that this martial art was not purely for defense.