140: Ji Wudi actually came here for Li Ziyu?

"Impossible! I'm a Level 5 Martial Artist, how could my full-power strike be blocked by you so easily!"

"I don't believe it!"

Seeing his full-power strike blocked, Wang Xinyang's veins bulged on his face, and his teeth gnashed.

"The difference in talent between people is greater than the difference in talent between people and dogs."

"You are not as good as me. Even if you don't believe it, it can't change this fact."

Ji Wudi's expression was calm as he spoke indifferently.

"Let me show you what true Five Elephant Fist is!"

After speaking, Ji Wudi's aura suddenly changed, and he threw a punch at Wang Xinyang with his other free hand.

Boom!

A deafening roar.

Ji Wudi's punch was like a falling meteor.

One punch sent Wang Xinyang flying backward.

Wang Xinyang arced through the air, flying hundreds of meters, then tumbled off the arena.

The hundreds of thousands of people in the venue suddenly fell silent!

In the always-on live stream, the white bullet comments discussing the match also came to an abrupt halt.

Then.

Screen-filling!

The white bullet comments were like a tidal wave, directly covering the entire live stream screen.

Even the live stream server froze.

And the venue exploded into chaos.

Deafening, overwhelming discussions almost overturned the entire Bird's Nest Stadium.

All the academy faction people.

Be it the Four Famous Schools.

Or ordinary martial arts universities.

Students.

Instructors.

The various principals on the judging panel.

And the elites from various battle groups.

All stood up in unison from their seats, looking at Ji Wudi, who stood with his hands behind his back on the stage, with shock and disbelief!

At this moment, everyone's minds felt as if they had been bombarded by 100,000 nuclear bombs.

Or as if they had been hit hard from behind with a sledgehammer; everyone felt their brains buzzing.

The Kyoto Martial Arts University's president.

Ranked first in combat power at Kyoto Martial Arts University.

A seed contestant who was expected to win first place in this National Youth Martial Arts University League, Level 5 Martial Artist Wang Xinyang.

Was actually defeated by one punch just like that!?

He couldn't even put up any resistance.

"Gulp! Am I seeing things...? Isn't Wang Xinyang a Level 5 Martial Artist? Why does he feel like an ordinary person? He was just... just instantly killed by a light punch?!"

"Wang Xinyang should be considered the strongest among all current students in Great Xia! Yet he couldn't even take one move from Ji Wudi?? Is this the strength of the Martial Hall faction!?"

"Terrifying!"

"I've always heard my elders say that the Martial Hall faction people are the strongest group in Great Xia in terms of combat power. At first, I didn't believe it, but now I do. I'm going to join the Martial Hall faction for cultivation in the future!"

"Oh my, I think there's no need to compete in this individual competition anymore. Just give Ji Wudi first place and be done with it!"

The onlookers discussed, looking at each other.

The faces of the principals on the judging panel were also exceptionally grim.

They had long known that the Martial Hall faction was strong.

They had experienced it before.

But they hadn't expected the Martial Hall faction's strength to be so terrifying!

To instantly kill a Level 5 Martial Artist as a peer—even they, as Level 8 Grandmasters in their youth, couldn't achieve such a feat.

It was simply outrageous!

Yu Ningmo looked at Li Ziyu with a worried expression.

Ji Wudi's strength from Ji Dao Martial Hall had somewhat exceeded her expectations.

Originally, she had thought that with Li Ziyu's strength after breaking through, he could contend for first place with the people from Ji Dao Martial Hall.

But now it seemed.

It probably wouldn't happen.

The combat power Ji Wudi displayed was truly too terrifying.

"Heh, my Ji Dao Martial Hall has been out of the world for fifty years, and once it appears, its reputation will surely resound throughout the nation."

Coach Niu, sitting steadily in his judge's chair, had his lips curled up in a smug expression.

With what Ji Wudi just displayed, the championship of the National Youth Martial Arts University League was basically secured.

His position was unshakable!

"I told you, you can all come at me together!"

"Don't make any more pointless probes!"

Ji Wudi stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

It was as if defeating Wang Xinyang with one punch was just a trivial matter.

Facing Ji Wudi's arrogance and swagger, although the contestants on site were indignant.

None of the hundreds of participating contestants responded.

Wang Xinyang, a Level 5 Martial Artist, was instantly killed with one punch.

These people were only Level 4 Intermediate or Advanced.

There were even very few at Level 4 Peak.

Even if a team of ten people went up together, it would definitely be a futile effort.

Purely asking for trouble and embarrassment.

Seeing no one respond from below the stage, Ji Wudi nodded indifferently and walked towards the edge of the arena.

Just as everyone thought he was leaving the arena.

They saw Ji Wudi stop at the edge of the arena and turn his gaze towards the Modu Superpower University team:

"Li Ziyu, I've cleared out the small fry."

"Next, it's just the match between you and me."

Ji Wudi faced the direction of Li Ziyu below the stage.

He had come this time specifically for Li Ziyu.

Otherwise, the teams from other schools were simply not worth him participating in this National Youth Martial Arts University League.

Ji Wudi's words caused a stir among the audience:

"Huh, what did Ji Wudi just say? Small fry? Li Ziyu? What does that mean??"

"Damn, Wang Xinyang, the Level 5 Martial Artist from Kyoto Martial Arts University, was called small fry. Is Li Ziyu's strength even stronger than Wang Xinyang from Kyoto Martial Arts University? Impossible, right?"

"If I remember correctly, Li Ziyu just started his first year of university this year.

Although his performance in the match against Ji Wudi just now was eye-catching, he shouldn't have reached the difficulty level of a Level 5 Martial Artist, right?

Is he actually worth Ji Wudi calling him out by name for a challenge?"

The audience discussed animatedly.

They looked at Li Ziyu, who stood calmly and proudly at the forefront of the Modu Martial Arts University team, with surprised expressions.

Everyone was puzzled.

Could it be that Li Ziyu is a strong individual on the same level as Ji Wudi?

However, thinking back to the scene where Wang Xinyang from Kyoto Martial Arts University was instantly killed, and then considering Li Ziyu's identity as a first-year university student this year.

This idea was dismissed with a shake of the head.

This is impossible.

Ji Wudi is at least a Fifth-level Advanced Martial Artist.

Or even a Fifth-level Peak Martial Artist.

If Li Ziyu could reach the level of a Fifth-level Advanced Martial Artist at this age.

Then his talent would be too monstrous.

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