Zhao Yan's lungs were almost bursting with rage, as Xu Nian had actually called him a "salted fish," which was undeniably the greatest insult he had ever received in his life.
"I want to see just how arrogant you can be," Zhao Yan snorted coldly, as the spiritual energy inside his body suddenly erupted, breaking through the bottleneck of the Silver Moon Martial Sect and officially advancing to the Battle Sect Level of One-star Silver Moon.
Spiritual energy danced wildly and fierce winds stirred, enveloping the entire Giant Sword Square in a hurricane, their robes rustling loudly in the storm of spiritual energy.
"He really broke through; I didn't expect Zhao Yan to choose this moment during the academy tournament to break through."
"Yes, there have always been students who choose to break through during the academy tournaments, but those usually occur before or after the competitions. It's rare to see someone choose to break through right on the battlefield."