58: This punch pierced through the stars.

On the big screen, "Pengcheng University Han Junchen VS Imperial Capital University Chu Wushe" was incredibly eye-catching.

Regarding this match, the students and many instructors couldn't summon any interest.

"Twenty moves? Han Junchen will undoubtedly be defeated in twenty moves at most!"

"End it quickly, I'm waiting to watch the ultimate battle between Lu Yuan and Chu Wushe!"

"It's boring. If it weren't for the Pengcheng University principal taking Han Junchen as a disciple, I wouldn't even know who he is."

The four Alliance Masters and the Hall Master of the Tribunal Hall, along with the principals sitting in the guest seats, perked up.

They were not only paying attention to the freshman group but also monitoring the situations of other groups.

Upon learning that Han Junchen and Chu Wushe were about to start fighting, the eyes of the Crimson Flame Alliance Master Yan Fenyue flickered with flames.

"Who will win between these two?"

Yan Fenyue said in a deep voice.

He was only interested in four people in the freshman group.

They were Lu Yuan, Chu Wushe, Han Junchen, and Jiang Tianxia.

The outcome between Lu Yuan and Jiang Tianxia had already been decided, and Lu Yuan had won very easily.

"It's hard to say. Both are Xuan Gang Realm Practitioners, with only a small realm difference," said Imperial Capital University Principal Chen Yaozong, concentrating intently.

Only a small number of people knew that Han Junchen's situation was special; otherwise, Lao Qiyuan wouldn't have taken him as a disciple.

The Alliance Master of the Thunder Alliance, Chu Yongsheng, interlaced his fingers and looked at his son, Chu Wushe.

Although he appeared indifferent to Chu Wushe on the surface, what father doesn't love his son?

Chu Yongsheng knew every move Chu Wushe made at Imperial Capital University like the back of his hand!

"Don't let me down." The scar on Chu Yongsheng's face twitched, making him look quite ferocious.

"What's so good about this match? It's boring."

Jiang Tianxia sat next to Lu Yuan, holding a yogurt fruit bowl.

She was merely exhausted and would be fine after resting for a moment; the yogurt fruit bowl was prepared for watching Lu Yuan and Chu Wushe's final match.

"Give me a piece," Lu Yuan said.

"Here."

Jiang Tianxia handed over the useless toothpick.

"Lu Yuan!!!"

Watching the full box of yogurt fruit bowl get eaten by Lu Yuan in an instant, Jiang Tianxia puffed up her cheeks in anger.

"I'm ignoring you." Jiang Tianxia turned her back to Lu Yuan.

"The taste is not bad."

Lu Yuan sat on his chair with his legs crossed, looking at the two people on the Arena Stage.

The thin and weak-looking Chu Wushe, with bloodshot eyes, had an indifferent expression, and the red lightning symbol between his eyebrows was striking.

His opponent, the purple-haired Han Junchen, smiled happily and fired soul-searching questions at the onlookers one after another.

"No way, no way, there can't really be anyone who drinks sweet tofu pudding!"

"I love coriander; if you don't like coriander, you're not allowed to watch me fight on the Arena Stage!"

Lu Yuan: "..."

Good grief, those two sentences directly made the scene boil over.

The sweet tofu pudding faction and the salty tofu pudding faction argued incessantly, and those who loved coriander and those who didn't also began to argue endlessly.

"Buddy, fighting and such is too rude. How about we decide the winner with rock-paper-scissors?" Han Junchen looked at Chu Wushe.

"Start!"

The countdown ended, and the instructor gave the order.

Rumble—

Thunder rolled!

Several purple lightning slashes were flung from Chu Wushe's palm, shooting toward Han Junchen on the opposite side at the speed of light.

Han Junchen was no longer laughing and joking; he raised his hand to condense a golden shield, blocking all the purple lightning slashes!

A huge explosion sounded. Discovering that Han Junchen was unharmed, Chu Wushe's expression gradually became serious.

The teacher was right; this guy named Han Junchen is not simple!

"He's got some skills."

Watching Han Junchen exchange Spirit Skills with Chu Wushe without falling behind, Jiang Tianxia put down the strawberry cake she had just bought.

Lu Yuan stared intently at the situation on the field.

Bang, bang, bang—

Han Junchen fought with his bare hands, his whole body emitting a blinding golden light.

Chu Wushe was surrounded by purple lightning, successively unleashing one Thunder Attribute Spirit Skill after another.

Mystic Tier Mid-Grade Spirit Skill: Lightning Flash and Thunder

Mystic Tier High-Grade Spirit Skill: Seven-Star Thunderstorm

...

Facing Chu Wushe's fierce offensive, Han Junchen did not yield and unleashed Spirit Skills to counterattack!

Crackle, crackle—

Multiple Mystic Tier, and even Earth-rank Spirit Skills caused the Arena Stage to shake violently, filling the area within a hundred meters with the aura of Gold Attribute and Thunder Attribute!

Observing students: "???"

Observing instructors: "???"

What is going on?!

This guy named Han Junchen, suspected of having a mental illness, actually had the strength to fight Chu Wushe!

Looking at the two who were evenly matched, Lu Yuan simulated the process of fighting both of them in his mind.

"They are both holding back," Tang Jinghui said.

Whether it was Han Junchen or Chu Wushe, their goal was to win the championship.

And the biggest obstacle on the road to the championship, besides the opponent in front of them, was Lu Yuan!

So neither of them wanted to expose their trump cards, wanting to catch Lu Yuan off guard in the finals!

Exchanging Spirit Skills again, Chu Wushe's face twitched.

He had originally thought that his only opponent in this grand competition was Lu Yuan; who would have thought that a Han Junchen would suddenly pop out!

"You have successfully angered me!" Chu Wushe's face twisted, and he took the initiative to expose his fourth attribute.

Earth-rank Mid-Grade Spirit Skill: Blood Shadow Rending the Void!

A thick smell of blood spread from the Arena Stage, and the smell of blood made the surrounding students frown repeatedly.

Chu Wushe disappeared, leaving behind only multiple blood shadows.

Puchi—

Clenching the blood blade in his hand, Chu Wushe stabbed into Han Junchen's lower abdomen!

"He... when did he get close to Han Junchen?"

The crowd was shocked!

Chu Wushe did not use any Wind Attribute Spirit Skills, yet in a certain instant, everyone felt the blue sky and white clouds turn into a bloody sky and bloody clouds.

Hum, hum, hum—

Han Junchen, whose lower abdomen had been stabbed, reacted quickly. The bracelet he wore had four fierce beasts on it, one of which emitted a milky white light.

He exerted force with his knee suddenly!

Chu Wushe retreated violently, clutching his chest with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Everything happened in a flash, and even the instructor in the center of the Arena Stage was dazed for a moment.

"Shouzheng, you go and be the referee!"

Pengcheng University Principal Lao Qiyuan said.

He was worried that the Law Realm instructor would be unable to make an accurate judgment and would rashly intervene to interrupt the match between the two.

Hearing this, Vice Principal Zhan Shouzheng stood up and flew to the Arena Stage.

"You go down; I'll keep an eye on things."

Zhan Shouzheng crossed his arms.

"So... so strong." Jiang Tianxia swallowed, refreshing her understanding of Han Junchen.

"If he is this strong, why was he 101st in the country in the Martial Examination? Shouldn't he have been in the top ten or even top five in the country?"

Jiang Tianxia had a puzzled expression.

"I'm not sure," Lu Yuan shook his head.

Blood flowed from the wound; Han Junchen clutched his lower abdomen while keeping an eye on Chu Wushe opposite him.

Chu Wushe was also not having a good time; the sharp pain from his chest made it difficult for him to breathe.

Seeing the Spirit Skill Chu Wushe unleashed, the words "Blood Attribute" rang out across the playground!

"Blood Attribute, Chu Wushe's fourth attribute is Blood Attribute!"

"Thunder, Wind, Earth, Blood. Of the four attributes, three are rare attributes, and the probability of awakening the Blood Attribute is one in ten thousand!"

Exclamations rang out one after another. Having exposed his Blood Attribute, Chu Wushe hesitated no longer.

Blood mist permeated and shrouded the entire Arena Stage, and a terrifying aura spread out!

"This move was prepared for Lu Yuan; before that, let you enjoy it first!"

Chu Wushe's tone was cold.

In Han Junchen's perspective, Chu Wushe's voice came from all directions; he could not determine his position through sound!

"What a coincidence, this move of mine was also prepared for Lu Yuan," Han Junchen stroked his bracelet.

A Spirit Beast with snow-white fur all over, looking like a lion but with two horns on its head, hovered above Han Junchen's head.

As the Spirit Beast appeared, the blood mist spread rapidly. Han Junchen grabbed his right arm tightly with his left hand and began to store energy.

"This punch..."

Han Junchen's pupils dilated.

"Pierces the Stars!"