When Achilles saw that a formidable Level 17 cultivator like Zhao Rong didn't have any Martial Techniques, his confidence surged. Last time I killed Zheng Monalisa, he at least had a low-level Earth-rank Martial Technique, he thought. But you, Zhao Rong, you don't even have a worthless scrap of a Martial Technique. What a joke! It seems I can kill you as easily as turning over my hand. With that, Achilles quickened his pace and intensified his palm strikes, attacking Zhao Rong relentlessly. Zhao Rong fought as he retreated, and soon he was backed to the very edge of the competition stage, seemingly out of options.
At this moment, the students below the stage and the nearby vegetable vendors all gasped in amazement as they watched the fight. They saw Zhao Rong, the top disciple of the True Martial Sect, being relentlessly pushed back by Achilles, the top disciple of the Wild Wolf Sect.
