"Wow, sister, look! Jun Yi looks so handsome! He's like a completely different person offstage!" Shui Yue'er exclaimed excitedly, pulling Shui Bing'er along as she looked at Jun Yi on the stage.
Shui Bing'er nodded and said, "Yeah, he does look kind of handsome, quite the presentable guy."
"Sister, you know how to use adjectives."
On the stage, Jun Yi remained as arrogant as ever, looking down on all the other contestants.
"Although you are very famous, that's no reason for you to be arrogant. Let me teach you a lesson."
A burly man shouted and then stepped onto the arena. He was dressed in a dark yellow outfit embroidered with a finely detailed Giant Mammoth. His muscles were bulging, his figure was imposing, and he exuded a strong masculine aura.
"It seems that none of the other academies have the same courage as the students from the Elephant Armor Academy."
Jun Yi scoffed, then turned to the Elephant Armor Academy disciple who had stepped onto the stage, "He only has courage, nothing more."
" Jun Yi, don't be so arrogant. Although you have a great reputation, let me see today whether your strength matches your abilities."
The disciple from the Elephant Armor Academy roared, disregarding all Soul Master etiquette, and directly summoned his Soul Ring. Two Soul Ring, one yellow and one yellow, circled around him, and a phantom of a mammoth appeared behind him.
"Second Soul Skill, Mammoth Charge!"
The Elephant Armor Sect Martial Soul Possession activated, leaped forward like a cannonball, his fist bulging with veins, aiming straight for Jun Yi's chest. The blow was incredibly powerful, and the whistling sound of the air exploding echoed throughout the arena.
"It looks pretty intimidating."
Seeing this, Jun Yi simply stood still, slowly extending his left hand to grab the fist that the Elephant Armor Academy disciple was throwing.
"You're courting death!" The Elephant Armor Sect disciple sneered. He knew perfectly well how powerful his punch was, and he didn't believe Jun Yi would dare to grab it with his bare hands.
However, he was wrong.
Bang!
Jun Yi actually grabbed his fist, pinning him to the spot, unable to move.
With a slight twist, Jun Yi sent a tremendous force flying, sending the Elephant Armor Academy disciple flying.
Jun Yi was too fast; in the blink of an eye, he sent the Elephant Armor Sect disciple flying.
Bang~
The Elephant Armor Sect disciple landed outside the arena, his face filled with shock and fear. In that instant of collision, he felt as if he were a bull crashing into a boulder, experiencing excruciating pain.
Silence, utter silence.
Almost all the spectators were stunned. Although they knew Jun Yi was likely to win, they hadn't expected such a huge difference in strength between the two. The disciple from the Elephant Armor Academy had been instantly killed in one move?
Jun Yi didn't even release his Martial Soul just now; he suppressed the disciples of the Elephant Armor Academy, known for their strength, solely through his physical attributes. The opponents even used their first Soul Skill but were defeated in one move and sent flying off the stage, completely unable to resist.
At this moment, the Soul Master in the audience were dumbfounded. They had been looking forward to a fierce battle, but who knew it would end like this? This Jun Yi was just too monstrous.
" A Kun!" The students from the Elephant Armor Academy Elephant Armor Academy to the bottom of the arena to check on the injuries of their disciple. Fortunately, the disciple had only fainted due to inertia and had no internal injuries. However, the students from the Elephant Armor Academy Elephant Armor Academy showed anger on their faces and glared fiercely at Jun Yi.
"Next."
Jun Yi ignored their gazes and continued his provocations, as if the battle between their Soul Fighting had never happened. His actions undoubtedly enraged the other Elephant Armor Sect disciples.
"I'll do it!"
Another disciple of the Elephant Armor Sect rushed directly onto the arena. Unlike other academies, the Elephant Armor Academy only admits disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect. This means that every student is essentially a fellow disciple, and the relationships between students are much closer than those between students in other academies.
The Elephant Armor Sect disciple stepped onto the arena and summoned his Giant Mammoth Martial Soul. Three Soul Ring, two yellow and one purple, appeared and circled around him.
"Third Soul Skill, Mammoth Armor!"
The third one appeared, his purple Soul Ring Soul Ring lighting up, a layer of dark yellow keratin appearing on his skin, shimmering with a metallic luster. What made them look even more inhuman was that their noses were also extending and lengthening at the same time, their upper lips were turned up, and their two fangs grew a full foot long, their bodies covered with a thick layer of metal armor.
"Second Soul Skill, Mammoth Stomp!"
The Elephant Armor Sect disciple roared, his Mammoth Martial Soul howling to the sky. He stomped his limbs on the ground, leaping into the air and transforming into a blur as he charged toward Jun Yi.
"Hmm, this looks much more intimidating than the last one."
Jun Yi calmly shouted, then shifted his body half a step to the right, clenched his right fist to gather strength, and threw a punch directly at the attacker.
"Boom!"
The two fists collided, instantly generating a powerful shockwave that sent dust billowing across the arena. Some of the weaker students were even blinded by the aftershocks, leaving the arena in a mess.
A figure flew through the dust and into the sky. It was the Elephant Armor Sect disciple. He was unconscious, his metal armor was badly damaged, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.
This scene once again shocked all the spectators. The referee leaped into the air and brought the disciple who was still flying in the Elephant Armor Sect back to the ground.
"Good lad, you've got real strength."
The referee placed the Elephant Armor Sect disciple back on the ground and turned to Jun Yi, saying that he had clearly felt it just now. He had even used his Soul Power to grab the disciple, which showed how immense the power contained in his punch was.
"It's alright."
Jun Yi shook his right wrist, making a cracking sound, and looked at the referee with an indifferent expression.
"I originally thought I might not be able to last two and a half hours, but after fighting you, I feel I could fight you all for a whole day."
As soon as he finished speaking, a red glint flashed in Jun Yi's eyes, revealing his Conqueror's Haki. An indescribable aura suddenly rose from Jun Yi's body. In an instant, everyone present felt their minds buzzing, as if their souls were trembling. Some people were so frightened that they slumped in their chairs, unable to move.
One student in the stands felt an aura like that of a demon god and almost fainted. He immediately summoned his Martial Soul to resist Jun Yi's Conqueror's Haki.
"Is Jun Yi really only twelve years old? How can he release such a powerful aura?"
Jun Yi maintained his disdainful demeanor and slowly said, "At the pinnacle of the soul, I reign supreme over the world. With me, Jun Yi, the heavens reign."
(End of this chapter)