After Feng Xiaotian was defeated, thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the audience. Jun Yi's strength was beyond doubt. Facing Feng Xiaotian, who had just broken through to the Soul Ancestor, Jun Yi was in a state of complete control from beginning to end. He did not use any Martial Soul or Soul Skill at all. The only thing that resembled Soul Skill was the Frost Blade that Jun Yi summoned.
It can be said that Jun Yi easily defeated Feng Xiaotian of the Soul Ancestor simply by relying on his own strong defensive ability and invincible posture, bringing a powerful visual impact to everyone.
" Jun Yi, Jun Yi, Jun Yi!" Shui Yue'er shouted excitedly like a little fangirl, her eyes filled with admiration. The other students from the Skywater Academy Skywater Academy also cheered her on.
"How can Jun Yi be so strong?" Shui Bing'er murmured from the side.
On the high platform, Xue Qinghe seemed genuinely shocked by Jun Yi's performance. He stood up and stared at Jun Yi with disbelief.
"Teacher, how can Brother Yi be so strong? He was able to withstand the Self-Created Soul Skill of the captain of the Divine Wind Team with just his physical body?" Xue Qinghe asked Ning Fengzhi.
Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and replied, "This is all thanks to Xiao Yi's hard work and cultivation. During the six years he stayed at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he trained his body under Uncle Jian's guidance from dawn until noon every day, without ever stopping. Xiao Yi has maintained this for six years straight, and his physical fitness has long since reached an extremely terrifying level."
"I never expected Brother Yi to work so hard. I'm ashamed of my own perseverance." Xue Qinghe shook his head with a wry smile and said sincerely.
Qian Renxue recalled that after she Awakening her Martial Soul, her Innate Soul Power reached level 20, and her talent was unparalleled on the continent. Although she cultivated every day after Awakening her Martial Soul, she was far less diligent than Jun Yi at that time.
"Yes, Xiao Yi has basically never left the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in the past six years. He lives a very routine life, going back and forth between three points every day. I even asked him if he felt bored at the time, and he said that if he lays a good foundation when he is young, he can suffer less in the future," Ning Fengzhi said slowly.
"So that's how it is. No wonder Brother Yi was able to achieve this level; it all comes from his amazing perseverance," Xue Qinghe said in realization.
On the Heaven Dou Royal Academy side, Osler and the others were greatly shocked after witnessing Jun Yi's performance. They even wiped a cold sweat from their brows, as they had previously clashed with Jun Yi. Fortunately, Jun Yi hadn't sought revenge afterward and had held back during their fight; otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable!
" Little Brother Jun is really amazing." Dugu Yan's eyes sparkled as she gazed intently at the tall figure on the arena.
" Yanyan, can you defeat Jun Yi now?" Ye Lingling, standing to the side, asked Dugu Yan with a hint of admiration and curiosity if she could defeat Jun Yi.
"It's going to be difficult."
Dugu Yan pursed her lips, somewhat hesitant. Although her Soul Power was level 52, the fourth ring of ten thousand years, and she possessed a ten-thousand-year Head Soul Bone, and her Martial Soul had evolved into the Jade Phosphor Poison Dragon, she still wasn't very confident if she really had to face Jun Yi.
"Is that so? Why don't you sign up and go on stage to compete with Jun Yi?" Ye Lingling suggested.
Dugu Yan shook her head. "Let's forget it. There's no benefit in winning, and I'll lose face if I lose. Besides... I'm more likely to lose. There's no need to do something so thankless." Dugu Yan refused directly.
"Alright then, I think you're probably the only one in the entire competition who has a chance of defeating Jun Yi. Don't forget, you're our academy's secret trump card."
"A secret trump card? I can't afford that. Jun Yi will be our trump card in the upcoming exchange match."
Dugu Yan smiled sweetly.
Jun Yi, standing on the arena, watched Feng Xiaotian being carried away, but his face remained expressionless. He calmly stood on the arena, guarding his position and waiting for the next challenger.
This time, however, no one dared to challenge him. Everyone knew that Feng Xiaotian, who had just stepped onto the stage, was one of the strongest students from all the academies present, yet he still lost without a doubt. Wouldn't they have fared even worse if it were them?
The battle just now completely overturned everyone's concept of those below the Soul King level. Even Feng Xiaotian, a Soul Ancestor level cultivator, was easily defeated by Jun Yi. How are the Soul Elder and Soul Grandmaster level students supposed to fight?
Moreover, and most importantly, in less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Jun Yi has already won three consecutive matches, challenging all three levels of Soul Master: Soul Grandmaster, Soul Elder, and Soul Ancestor, achieving a perfect record. It is foreseeable that if anyone were to challenge him again, the outcome would be no different.
For a moment, no one dared to step onto the stage to fight Jun Yi, which made the referee somewhat embarrassed.
Normally, this situation would never occur in an individual competition, since the opponents are all arranged beforehand, and there is no possibility of an awkward silence.
However, the format of today's individual competition is completely different from before. Every student who signed up did so voluntarily, and as the referee, he could not interfere with the students' ideas, so he could only watch helplessly and feel anxious.
"Is everyone gone already? I haven't even warmed up yet. Here's what we'll do: if you think you can't beat me one-on-one, you can call your teammates to come at me together."
Then Jun Yi raised his hand, gave himself a thumbs-up, and said with a smile, "As long as you can defeat me, it doesn't matter how many people you take on."
These words immediately caused another uproar. Many students from various colleges showed their anger. This guy was too arrogant and clearly looked down on them.
Some voices of dissatisfaction with Jun Yi's arrogant attitude also emerged from below the arena.
" Jun Yi, don't be so arrogant. Are you looking down on our academy?"
Even if you're very strong on your own, do you think you can defeat seven people working together?
"Hmph! Jun Yi, there's a limit to arrogance."
"Yes, if all seven of us attack together, you definitely won't be a match for us."
Hearing the shouts and cheers of the crowd, Jun Yi smiled faintly, "I don't mean to look down on you, I'm just stating a fact."
After saying that, Jun Yi released a powerful aura once again, and slowly raised his right arm, stretching it towards the area below the arena.
Instantly, the Soul Power within a radius of several hundred meters around the arena surged. Then, a powerful pressure spread out in all directions like a tidal wave.
"If you're really not convinced, then come and fight me. So what if I have to fight seven of you at once?"
Today, Jun Yi will demonstrate his strength and prove that he is a tough guy who can last for five hours, thus washing away the "instant kill" reputation he previously created at the Spirit Hall Academy.
(End of this chapter)