'So strong... such terrifying ice power.'
Liu Wentao was secretly alarmed. He had fought Tier Seven First Layer Martial Kings before, but this was the first time he'd encountered someone as terrifying as Leng Wuji. With just one move, his body had suffered considerable damage.
And it wasn't just him. Leng Wuji's attack had a wide area of effect. Among the six, Shi Zhanxin and Murong Yunyu were also sent flying back, a layer of frost forming in their hair.
However, Celestial Wheel, Gu Qingxuan, and Hua Xiuhong fared much better than Liu Wentao's group. They only took a single step back. Celestial Wheel, in particular, stood firm, completely unaffected.
Leng Wuji's brow twitched. The strength of these six students had indeed exceeded his expectations.
But so what? 'A few snot-nosed brats think they can kill me? How ridiculous.'
'Today, I'll show them the true gap between a genius and a true expert.'
BOOM!
