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Someone excitedly shouted, “He’s slow, this time he’s slower than the last, he’s not up to it.”

“Hahaha… This guy definitely used some kind of burst secret skill earlier to achieve a sweeping strike across his level, thereby suppressing his opponent with his spirit and aura, making it impossible for them to use their full strength.”

“Now that his speed has slowed down, he must be struggling to suppress the aftereffects of the secret skill.”

“I think it’s not that simple, just watch, or else you’ll end up getting slapped in the face.”

While everyone was watching the big screen anxiously, Jack Clark, who had successively swept away two first-tier and two second-tier Martial Highs, radiated an even more terrifying aura, with blood light swirling around his body.

Everywhere he passed, the air vibrated, forming white waves that blew in all directions, causing the grass and trees to bow, as if all creatures were paying homage to him.

Before long, he traversed over mountains and through valleys, navigating over a dozen mountain peaks, until he finally arrived at Lee City Martial Height Base and then came to a halt.

In front of the base at the foot of the mountain, figures were everywhere, each one of them excited, curious, anticipatory, and solemn as they looked at him.

“Is that Jack Clark?”

“That overbearing aura is so astonishing.”

“That’s not right, how come there’s such a heavy scent of blood on him, like he’s killed tens of thousands and absorbed killing intent through a secret skill?”

“So handsome.”

“I wonder if Brother Garcetti and the others can block one of his moves.”

“How could they possibly? Brother Garcetti is only at the mid-stage Fifth Layer Heaven; he’s certainly no match for him in one strike. Didn’t you see Betty Leinster, who’s ranked thirty-fifth on the Achievement List, fail to withstand a single blow?”

“Right, so let’s hope Brother Garcetti and the others suffer lighter injuries.”

While these students were discussing, the seven Fifth Layer heaven students at the very front had somewhat awkward expressions because their schoolmates didn’t have much faith in them.

Just then, a Lee City Martial teacher coughed dryly and politely said, “Student Clark, you might as well have your match here, so you can quickly move on to the next school base.”

Instantly, the faces of those seven Fifth Layer Heaven students turned green.

It’s one thing for classmates to lack confidence, but you’re a teacher, how can you bolster someone else’s morale at the expense of your own students’ pride? Although… well, they themselves weren’t confident they could block this monster for even a single move.

As for why they didn’t fight in the square above or in the Martial Arts Arena, of course, it was to avoid wasting time with repairs.

They’d already received phone calls informing them that a Fifth Layer Heaven student from Lans Martial Arts had gone mad, mouthing some unspeakable words.

Then, under Jack Clark’s angry strike, not only did the student sustain heavy injuries, with his battle armor shattered and weapon broken, but the square was also blasted into several large pits during the subsequent fight.

That was tolerable, but the explosive diffusion of the sharp halberd skill had also torn open several cracks around the area, necessitating a complete rebuild of the square.

Three minutes later, Jack Clark slowly exhaled a breath: “Thank you for conceding!”

After he spoke, he turned with his War Halberd in hand and left, his aura even more vast, overbearing, and filled with killing intent.

The teacher looked at his own geniuses, who were weak in spirit, and said enviously, “South Sky Martial really struck gold this time.”

Another female teacher nodded: “It was said that when he enrolled, he only showed mediocre talent. Who would have thought that after his breakthrough in the First Layer Heaven and Cultivating True Martial Arts, he would become unstoppable.”

“And not only is his cultivation fast, but his combat strength is also so frightening. I feel his real combat strength might have reached the Late Sixth Heavenly Stage.”

The male teacher slightly shook his head: “A Late Sixth Layer Heaven combat strength can’t defeat those people in one move.”

As Jack Clark departed, all the Martial Arts School’s big screens changed again.

Suddenly, Justin Welan excitedly shouted, “Only fourteen minutes have passed, Jack is in fine form.”

Zac Maben said enviously, “This guy is really going to become world-famous this time, sweeping through the entire battlefield, almost representing the top of the young generation in the south.”

“Ah, why isn’t that person me? If it were me, I’d be ecstatic. Just imagine, me in Golden Armor, with wings on my back, how cool would that be?”

“Your armor is too flashy. I still think my Silver Sky Battle Armor looks cooler.”

Mullen Weisz said speechlessly, “You guys, shouldn’t you be discussing how many girls’ favor Jack Clark can win over after he’s shown off at all the Martial Schools?”

“Damn, Mr. Woodley, you’ve spotted the blind spot.”

“Jack’s entry, defeating all the talents of their school in one move with such an imposing manner, is sure to attract all the girls’ eyes.”

“I can’t stand it, I’m too envious. We have to make him treat us to a night of barbecue, last time those pork hocks were too delicious.”

“Right, let’s eat him out of house and home.”

Not far away, Mandy Lewis sighed, “Sis, it’s your insight that’s sharp. Back when he was at the Foundation Establishment stage, you wanted to pull him into your squad, but unfortunately, a dragon will not live with a snake.”

Crystal Lewis immediately became speechless: “Mandy, if you can’t use idioms properly, you might as well not use them.”

As everyone watched, the red large characters on the big screen continued to change, with the number of defeated Martial Schools increasing to six, seven, ten…

He could almost be described as unstoppable and tearing through his opposition with ease.

Meanwhile, as Jack Clark swept across the world with an ever-growing powerful aura, over twenty figures burst out from the Cloud Mist Mountain Range, all converging in the direction opposite to his, gathering at the last Martial School Base.

There was no choice; with Jack’s unstoppable speed, if those strongest students scattered back to their respective bases, most would miss the battle.

So the military had sent them a special message, instructing them to assemble at the last Martial School Base and wait for Jack Clark to come knocking.