Wind Shadow Fist? Lin Gensheng's pupils suddenly contracted.
"Wang Qiang is preparing to use the Yellow-Rank high-level skill, Wind Shadow Fist!"
On the trial platform, Wang Qiang raised his fist, glaring fiercely at Ye Chen.
He began condensing Yuan energy onto his fist!
All eyes in the trial grounds widened. Many even held their breath.
"Ye Chen, brace yourself for this punch!" Wang Qiang stared at Ye Chen. "It will show you the consequences of angering me!"
Ye Chen, watching the Yuan energy forming on Wang Qiang's fist, felt no real danger. With the presence of the Primordial Tyrant Art, despite being a One-Star Warrior, he had the strength and Yuan Sea equivalent to a Two-Star Warrior.
"Just a Yellow-Rank high-level skill." Ye Chen's face showed a hint of disdain. "Nothing to be afraid of."
What?
Everyone in the trial grounds couldn't believe that Ye Chen would say such a thing at this moment.
"You're seeking death!"
Wang Qiang, hearing this, erupted in anger.
In an instant, Wang Qiang thrust his fist towards Ye Chen.
"Wind Shadow Fist!"
The fist shadows formed by Yuan energy instantly attacked Ye Chen, their speed astonishing.
Ye Chen, facing the dozens of fist shadows, smiled disdainfully. Did you think you could scare me with just one Yellow-Rank high-level skill?
"Great Strength Demon Bull Fist!"
Ye Chen threw a punch, and a storm of force surged, greatly increasing the strength.
The Great Strength Demon Bull Fist had no Yuan energy attached, appearing as an ordinary punch. However, it gave people a chilling sensation.
But, as the Great Strength Demon Bull Fist collided with the dozens of fist shadows, the Yuan energy-formed shadows disappeared as if they had never existed.
How was this possible!
Wang Qiang widened his eyes to the largest size in history, unable to believe what had just happened.
Everyone in the trial grounds was shocked to the point of speechlessness, unable to recover for a long time.
"What... What kind of fist did you just use?" Wang Qiang looked at Ye Chen in shock.
Ye Chen calmly replied, "Great Strength Demon Bull Fist."
He didn't understand why Wang Qiang was so surprised. The Great Strength Demon Bull Fist was a Profound-Rank low-level martial technique. Even without comparing it to a Yellow-Rank high-level skill, his mid-level strength talent already guaranteed his victory.
Wang Qiang had never heard of the Great Strength Demon Bull Fist. He stared at Ye Chen in disbelief but found no fluctuations in Ye Chen's expression.
"Wang Teacher, show me all your martial techniques. Don't let me defeat you so easily."
Hearing this, Wang Qiang's expression changed. The Wind Shadow Fist was his most powerful technique.
"Ye Chen, do you think you've won just like this?"
Ye Chen didn't answer, calmly watching Wang Qiang, waiting to see how he would retaliate.
Suddenly, Wang Qiang charged towards Ye Chen without using any martial techniques, just a straightforward charge.
Ye Chen smiled inwardly. Is he out of tricks? Fine, let me send you off the trial platform!
Ye Chen's speed suddenly surged as he reached Wang Qiang, throwing a punch at him.
Forced to defend, Wang Qiang's strength was nowhere near Ye Chen's. He was sent flying, not onto the trial platform this time but beneath it.
In other words, Wang Qiang lost, and he lost miserably.
"Wang Qiang Teacher lost?"
"Is this... is this real?"
"Why wouldn't it be real? Wang Qiang Teacher flew off the trial platform."
Despite this, many students rubbed their eyes, feeling like they must be mistaken. However, no matter how much they rubbed, the result remained the same.