SWOOSH—
As always, Jiang Qiu attacked the instant the match began. A black light flashed. His opponent, a late-stage Dao Entry Realm expert, stared wide-eyed as a terrifying premonition of death washed over him.
He could clearly see the attack—it was a spear. But he couldn't dodge it!
The instant-kill technique that had piqued everyone's curiosity was now revealed before his very eyes. There was a flicker of excitement, but it was immediately swallowed by unparalleled terror. 'Who the hell could imagine that a spear thrown by hand could have such insane killing power?!'
'It was just a casually thrown spear!'
'He just threw the spear with his hand, and it's already faster than my body can react. What kind of physical strength does it take to do that?'
'No... To have this kind of physical strength, his Realm couldn't possibly be just the first level of the Spirit Body Realm...'
