"Shh—keep your voice down! Don't you see Huang Zhenshou standing there? The boss hasn't said anything yet, so we can just watch the show!"

There was a cacophony of discussion, exclamations, and the sound of people taking out their cell phones to take pictures.

Huang Lei still had one hand in his pocket and held Li Wei's pair of white stilettos in the other hand. He ignored the noise around him and did not stop anyone from watching or taking pictures.

In a corner of the crowd, Lu Feifei stared at the white figure in the field, her temples throbbing with pain.

......

Two minutes later.

The fighting subsided.

Of the examinees who were originally a sea of ​​people, eight out of ten were now lying on the ground, either groaning or unconscious.

The only ones still standing, apart from the four third-level warriors with ashen faces, were a dozen or so "lucky ones" who had been hiding at the outermost edge from the beginning.

Li Wei finally stopped.

She stood in the mess, her whole body drenched in sweat, her chest heaving violently due to her rapid breathing.

A pure and ethereal fragrance spread out from her, covering a small area nearby.

Although she was extremely tired, her eyes were still bright and full of fighting spirit.

[I consumed 8 points of essence, and my remaining health is 91... Not bad.]

[The remaining three ranks, it seems, are far less powerful than Gu Jinzhi.]

[But if I continue to use my finger to represent the sword, it will drag on for a bit.]

Thinking of this, Li Wei subconsciously put her right hand on the waist buckle, while her consciousness was focused on the panel, preparing to recover mana.

At this time, the four third-level warriors gathered together again, looking at the "corpses" all over the ground, and then looking at Li Wei, who was breathing disorderly but unharmed, and they all felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.

What kind of monster is this little girl?!

......

Huang Lei's eyes were also full of surprise.

The first move of the Jiang family's "Nine Swords of Reflecting the Moon", "Cold Pond Sinking Wall", is indeed famous for its low consumption and its ability to excel in group battles.

But that was with a sword!

She used her finger as a sword, and had no magic weapon to assist her. She relied entirely on her own energy and blood to break the defense of warriors of the same level. Could the consumption be the same?

How could a little girl who looked like she was at the second level of the Muscle and Bone Realm at most have such abnormal endurance?

No! Battery life...

She is not necessarily a second-level!

Huang Lei had an idea.

If she could break through to the first-level warrior by achieving great perfection in nourishing blood, then at the first level, the strength of her Qi and blood would be comparable to that of the second level!

The recovery speed is not inferior to the third level!

Just like Shen Yaochi back then...

Great Perfection...

Thinking of this possibility, Huang Lei's expression instantly became serious.

He raised his hand suddenly, his voice no longer calm, but filled with unquestionable majesty.

"That's it! Clear the area!"

Li Wei, who was dressed formally until the critical moment: "......"