Muhai stared at Yechen, never having been looked down upon like this before.
Yechen had a lazy expression on his face as he looked at Muhai.
"In fact, if we fight, it's just me bullying you. How about this? If you can land a hit on me, I'll consider it your win," Yechen suggested, thinking it was a good opportunity to test the speed of his Shadow Concealment.
What!!! Everyone below the trial platform was utterly shocked.
Was he serious?
Muhai was furious, shouting at Yechen, "You're asking for death!"
With that, Muhai charged towards Yechen.
Reserve warriors couldn't cultivate skills; they could only rely on physical combat. However, their strength was immense. Faced with a reserve warrior, ordinary people had no chance of winning.
The students below the trial platform initially thought Yechen was just joking, but to their surprise, he didn't even take a defensive stance.
They knew how formidable Yechen was, but considering Muhai could win by landing a hit, it seemed like Yechen's chances weren't that high.
That's what everyone thought, but they overlooked one thing: the existence of the low-level speed talent and the Shadow Concealment.
However, when Muhai reached Yechen and threw a punch towards his face, something unexpected happened. Although a mid-level reserve warrior could exert a force of a thousand kilograms, Yechen showed no signs of defending himself.
Just when Muhai thought his fist was about to connect with Yechen's face, his fist... missed!
Muhai was shocked, quickly looking for Yechen's figure, only to find that Yechen was several meters away from him.
"How is this possible?"
Muhai gritted his teeth and continued to charge at Yechen.
However, how could Muhai's fist land on Yechen? Yechen's speed was so fast that there was even a hint of an afterimage.
The eyes of the students on the trial platform widened, as if witnessing an impossible scene.
"Is this... the Yellow-rank advanced skill, Shadow Concealment?" Lin Gensheng mumbled.
"Yes, it is indeed Shadow Concealment," Principal Zhang Fenghe said slowly.
Zhang Fenghe remembered Yechen saying his background was not simple. When Yechen fought against Bai Jun on the trial platform, the roaring fist wind, the surging power—there was no doubt he was using a skill.
Reserve warriors couldn't cultivate skills, but Zhang Fenghe knew that in this world, some inheritors of supreme forces could.
Muhai threw more than thirty punches, but not a single one hit Yechen.
"There's no reason not to hit! There's no reason not to hit!" Muhai shouted.
Liu Qianqian was also astonished. Yechen seemed increasingly mysterious to her, and his speed was simply terrifying.
Yechen stopped in his tracks. Shadow Concealment was a Yellow-rank advanced skill, and with his current elemental power, he couldn't use it indefinitely.
He looked at the panting Muhai and casually said, "You can't even land a hit, yet you want to fight me, Yechen. It's laughable."
Muhai stared coldly at Yechen, shouting, "Don't run if you have the guts!"
In Muhai's view, Yechen was just fast, and his strength couldn't be anything special; that's why he kept dodging.
"You're planning to determine victory or defeat based on strength?" Yechen looked at Muhai. "But my strength is quite terrifying."
The students from Sky Blue Academy and Galewind Academy, as well as the two accompanying teachers, were infuriated. After all, Muhai had cultivated the advanced Body Forging Technique to the extreme.
In terms of strength, Muhai was undoubtedly the most formidable among them. They couldn't understand how Yechen dared to say his strength was terrifying.