You Shi Wan had a Level 14 physique, while Bing Su was Level 15. Yet at this moment, both of them only felt a violent gust of air sweep up before their eyes.
A brutal afterimage flashed past them in an instant.
Spencer's pupils contracted as he fiercely twisted both fists back to his waist and threw them out at once.
Boom!
Everyone around them felt as though a massive compressed air bubble had suddenly burst, their clothes abruptly billowing outward.
It was as if a mammoth elephant had stomped onto the earth.
And Spencer, the exchange student who had worn an easygoing expression from start to finish, now had his eyes widened in fury.
Strength at level 23 struck what felt like an enormous wall of steel.
That hard sensation, that nearly absolute and violent recoil, sent him briefly airborne the instant his crossed fists collided with the opposing fist.
When his feet hit the ground, the surface caved in at once, and he staggered back six steps uncontrollably.
Mu Fan, who had remained bent forward in a punching stance, slowly straightened up. Looking at the shock and fury on the other man's face, he lightly rolled his neck.
A series of crackling bone pops rang clearly through the area.
And beneath the sleeve covering his right arm, the muscles had long since... hardened like iron.
At his side, both the tranquil and elegant You Shi Wan and the sharp-featured Bing Su covered their mouths in shock and awe.
The combat strength Mu Fan had displayed had far exceeded their expectations.
Just one punch.
Six consecutive footprints had appeared on the ground before them, left behind as Spencer retreated.
What kind of strength was that?!
Meanwhile, Dawn Academy's intranet, which had inexplicably switched to a livestream, instantly erupted.