Only then did the cheers erupt.
Chen Ping represented not only Shrek Academy, but, in a sense, the dignity of the Three Great Empires!
On the Sun Moon Empire's home turf, he had used just one Soul Skill to claim all twelve points for the entire match, including the subsequent team battle. How could the spectators who had traveled from the Three Great Empires not cheer?
Compared with five years ago, when he had relied on a measure of bluff and his own strength alone to bluff his way to victory in his first Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament, the Chen Ping of five years later truly deserved to be called unfathomable!
He lived up to every wild speculation and imagining the spectators, academy, and sect had about his strength!
He had said he would send out only one person, and only one person had gone out.
He had said one person was enough, and one person really had been enough!
Every team present was deeply shaken after watching that match.
The Tang Sect, for example, had ultimately had no time to practice coordinating with Chen Ping after he emerged from seclusion, having absorbed a Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring. They only knew that he had successfully absorbed one.
Now, after seeing the power of one of Chen Ping's Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skills right off the bat, Bei Bei was already sweating buckets.
He knew that the characteristics of Chen Ping's Martial Soul meant he would gain at least two Soul Skills, no matter the age of the Soul Ring he absorbed.
In other words, besides the Earth Devil Split he had just used, Chen Ping probably possessed another Hundred Thousand Year Soul Skill that was every bit its equal in quality!
For hundred-thousand-year Soul Skills, quality truly was