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"Whether it is really so will depend on his performance below," Zhu Chi commented thoughtfully.
At that moment, in the distance, Liu Ming let out a low shout, as his arms suddenly thickened, lifting the iron lock over his head and seemingly with ease, threw it down.
This display by Liu Ming surprised many disciples around the square.
Since he had shown that he had mastered the first layer of the basic technique, it was not surprising to most that he could lift the lightest iron lock, but the way he did it with such apparent ease was indeed very rare.
Some disciples were even curious to find out if this new junior brother could lift the second iron lock.
But after taking a deep breath, Liu Ming's arms returned to normal, and he walked straight towards the stele.
As the incantation was uttered, a similar azure wind blade shot out, leaving a pale white mark on the stele almost identical to that left by the red-haired youth.
