Spencer started with a shallow sinister smile, then continued to laugh louder and louder, completely ignoring the reactions of the crowd behind him.
At the age of 21, he reached a physical level of 23, with top-tier neural response, muscle tension, and bone strength.
This level of physical prowess was more than enough to serve as a dagger in any army.
In this playful challenge of the Swordsmanship Club, it was simply the difference between adults and children.
Those people were so weak... he used only seventy percent of his strength, yet still they couldn't withstand it.
Of course, as for Boat, that fool, Spencer wasn't as capable in effortlessly causing him to spit blood with a mere bump.
Spencer stopped at the peak of his laughter and then turned his head to scrutinize Bing Su, his sharp voice sounding: "As long as none of you have any objections today, I'll take on this challenge."
"No objections."
"Hurry up!"
