'Their quality is really concerning!'
Chen Che finished off a student from Seventh Middle School with a single sword strike, unable to help but shake his head internally. After recognizing him, the other guy actually wanted to negotiate and sign a 'non-aggression pact.'
Cultivation level and actual combat ability weren't strongly correlated.
Even though the schools had practical combat exams, they were still like rigid, formulaic essays that the students and teachers had long since figured out completely. Students who were used to that kind of testing were a bit uncomfortable experiencing a real battlefield for the first time.
'If Hu Yao were here, he could probably sweep the entire field...'
However, he didn't think all the students were like this.
Videos from the provincial and Immortal Sect competitions showed a level of brutality that was no less than what happened in Yunzhou.
'Can't be hasty. Caution is key...'
Composing himself, Chen Che moved out, sword in hand.
