Su Wen pursed his lips slightly.
This wasn't empty bravado.
He could clearly feel that everyone had become serious.
In other words, in the previous so-called matches, they had likely been holding back....afraid of hurting or discouraging him.
This time, Yan Shaozhe had probably instructed them in advance to fight with full strength.
Although his side had Ma Xiaotao, a Soul Emperor, the opposing inner court disciples were all above level fifty-five, while his side was entirely below that threshold.
However—
Su Wen spoke softly.
"Come out, Hurricane."
"Roar~!"
A deep roar echoed.
The Storm Baboon's sudden appearance instantly stunned everyone.
"A soul beast?!" Gongyang Mo exclaimed in disbelief.
In the previous two matches, Su Wen had only summoned the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion.
Aside from Ma Xiaotao and Ling Luochen, no one knew about the Storm Baboon's existence.
"Gale Blade!"
Su Wen ignored their shock and issued his command.
"Roar!"
Hurricane instantly transformed into a white blur. Despite standing nearly three meters tall, its speed was terrifying.
It charged toward Xixi's battlefield, raising its arm as several cyan wind blades shot forward.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The inner court female disciple barely blocked the attack before being struck squarely in the abdomen by Xixi, a palm print sinking into her flesh.
She was forced backward, her body arching as she slid across the ground, leaving two long shallow marks behind her.
"This speed… something's wrong!"
She frowned deeply.
"What's wrong?!" Dai Yueheng shouted anxiously, struggling desperately against Ma Xiaotao.
As team captain, he had to bear responsibility for the entire battle.
"This baboon's speed is already at Soul Master level! (5,000–10,000 years, equivalent to levels 41–50)!"
She gritted her teeth, staring at Hurricane and Xixi closing in from both sides.
"Revival Wind."
Su Wen spoke softly.
A warm green breeze instantly rose around the six members of his team. If this were a game, green numbers would be popping up nonstop over their heads—+1, +1.
"It can heal too?!"
Ma Xiaotao's beautiful eyes lit up in delight.
"This kid is way too monstrous…"
Dai Yueheng complained bitterly.
Only now did he suddenly realize—
Su Wen was only ten years old.
Not even an outer court disciple yet.
And he had just treated him as an opponent on equal footing…
"Heh, if you're weak, train harder."
Ma Xiaotao laughed lightly.
Up until now, she still hadn't unleashed her strongest move.
She was waiting.
Waiting for Su Wen to shock these people enough—
So she could feel proud.
"If it's only a Wind Baboon, it's still not enough to change the battlefield."
Gongyang Mo remained silent for a long time before speaking slowly. His brows were nearly knotted together, and anyone who knew him well understood—
He had truly acknowledged Su Wen as an opponent.
"What about adding a Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear?"
Su Wen grinned.
"Roar!!!"
A thunderous roar shook the arena.
Xiao Jin's massive, imposing figure appeared, its bear roar alone causing the crowd to tremble. The Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear's reputation was deeply ingrained in everyone's minds.
An Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion was already monstrous enough—
And now there was a Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear too?!
"There's MORE?!"
Gongyang Mo was completely dumbfounded.
"It's only about a thousand years old—don't panic!"
Dai Yueheng gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Buzz!"
Chen Zifeng forcefully broke through Yao Haoxuan's obstruction, manipulating his longsword as he slashed straight at Xiao Jin.
The blade fell.
Only a faint white mark was left on Xiao Jin's abdomen.
"Damn…"
Chen Zifeng's lips twitched.
"This thing's defense is absolutely comparable to a ten-thousand-year soul beast! A thousand-year Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear is practically Soul King-level in combat power!"
Hiss—"
Instantly.
Everyone looked at Su Wen as if he were a monster.
This kid still had a full year before entering the outer academy, didn't he?
Without realizing it, they had already treated him as a peer.
Yet he wouldn't even be a freshman until next year.
"Roar!"
Su Wen's expression remained indifferent.
Little Gold understood.
It roared skyward, its bear claws swelling several times larger before slamming straight toward Chen Zifeng.
"…"
Chen Zifeng swallowed hard.
His martial soul was a sword—pure offense, virtually no defense.
More importantly, Yao Haoxuan had already sealed off his retreat, clearly planning to coordinate with the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear for a finishing blow.
"I surrender!"
With no other choice, Chen Zifeng raised his hand.
"Buzz~"
In the next instant—
He was already teleported out of the arena.
With Chen Zifeng eliminated first, the opposing team exchanged helpless glances and chose to surrender.
Ma Xiaotao still had a trump card she hadn't used. They had originally planned to force it out—
But no one expected Su Wen to suddenly steal the entire spotlight.
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