Chapter 321: The Undisputed Number One of the Young Generation!

Right after Fang Wen finished speaking.

The entire venue fell into a silence as deathly as the grave.

Fang Wen.

The second strongest force of the Youth Association.

The number one person beneath Yan Lie.

A being who mastered high-tier fire skills.

Just like that...

He was defeated.

Defeated without a shred of suspense.

Defeated... in a complete mess!

He couldn't even touch the hem of Lin Mo's clothes!

Fully three seconds passed before someone realized they could still breathe.

"Holy shit..."

A young member, his face full of disbelief.

"Big Shot Fang Wen..."

"That was Big Shot Fang Wen... the number one person beneath President Yan!"

"And he just lost like that?"

The companion beside him was also dumbfounded.

"Damn..."

"I know Big Shot Lin Mo is strong..."

"But I didn't expect him to be this strong..."

"Is this even human?"

"Level twenty..."

Another member murmured.

"A level gap of nearly twenty, everyone has high-tier skills, where are the attribute advantages brought by levels? Why does it seem completely useless?"

Beside this member, a companion muttered to himself:

"Big Shot Lin Mo's control over high-tier skills, and the sheer number of high-tier skills he possesses, have completely ignored this nearly twenty-level gap..."

"No wonder."

A female member covered her mouth, her eyes full of admiration as she looked at Lin Mo.

"No wonder President Yan voluntarily stepped down."

"This strength has already completely surpassed President Yan..."

"Whoa..."

"Does Big Shot Lin Mo count as the number one combat power of our Youth Association now? The age limit for the Youth Association is twenty-four..."

"Big Shot Lin Mo is only eighteen, and he has already defeated everyone under twenty-four without a rival?"

At this moment.

A young man wearing glasses pushed his glasses up and said seriously:

"Undeservedly so."

"The number one person of the younger generation in Dragon Nation, truly deserving of the title."

Once these words were spoken.

Everyone around fell silent.

Eighteen years old, the number one of the youth.

Give him another six years?

Dare not think about it.

Really dare not think about it.

Meanwhile.

Zhao Peng stood in place, his mouth slightly open.

His cousin, who was invincible in every battle, had been defeated?

"No... impossible..."

Zhao Peng's voice trembled.

"This isn't real..."

"My cousin..."

"How could my cousin possibly lose?"

From childhood to adulthood.

His cousin Fang Wen was, in his heart, the synonym for invincibility in every battle.

He was the fierce man who could kill an Elite-class demon beast with a single punch.

He was the powerhouse whom even President Yan Lie could only narrowly defeat by a single move.

He was the publicly recognized second strongest force in the Youth Association.

But now.

This cousin, invincible in every battle.

Not even able to touch the hem of a level-46 student's clothes, completely powerless to fight back...

Zhao Peng's legs went weak.

He dropped back into his chair with a thud.

Zhang Han, watching Zhao Peng like this from the side, couldn't help the corner of his mouth curl up slightly.

Idiot.

At this moment, in the front row ahead of Zhao Peng and Zhang Han.

Lu Chen and Chen Feng exchanged glances.

The cigarette in Lu Chen's hand had already burned down to the butt.

He was completely unaware.

"His grandma's..."

Lu Chen instinctively cursed.

"Good thing we let Fang Wen go first. If we'd been the first to go up..."

Chen Feng beside him shivered.

"Fang Wen is a melee mage, tough and thick-skinned, he can take a hit without dying."

"With our scrawny little frames..."

"We'd probably be done for by now..."

"Damn it."

Lu Chen cursed again.

"I only have one thought right now."

"What thought?"

"Cling tight to Boss Lin Mo's thigh."

Chen Feng rolled his eyes.

"Get lost."

At this moment.

Fang Wen was still kneeling on one knee in the center of the arena.

It wasn't that he didn't want to stand up.

That shot just now—

That terrifying shockwave had shattered every piece of ice armor on his body.

At the same time, that force had penetrated every inch of his muscles and bones.

On top of that, he'd taken several ice swords.

Right now, Fang Wen's entire body was aching faintly.

Just then.

A high-ranking member of the Green Association with a healing class snapped to it, vaulted down from the stands, and arrived at Fang Wen's side in a few bounds.

"President Lin Mo."

The woman bowed slightly to Lin Mo.

Then she crouched down and began healing Fang Wen.

At the main seat.

Yan Lie watched this scene and spoke into the microphone.

"Ahem."

The entire arena instantly fell silent.

Yan Lie swept his gaze across the whole arena.

"Alright, does anyone else object? If not, we can start the vote."

The moment his words fell.

Lu Chen was the first to raise his hand.

A green light lit up.

Immediately after.

Chen Feng also raised his hand.

One green light after another lit up in the front row.

Not a single person objected.

Are you kidding?

The Green Association's number one combatant, Yan Lie, had voluntarily stepped down.

The number two combatant, a melee mage, couldn't even get close to Lin Mo.

What was the point of objecting?

Wouldn't that just be asking for a beating?

At this moment.

In Lin Mo's skill bar.

It was very lively.

'Fireball' wore an expression of utter disdain.

【"Is that all?"】

【"This Seat thought there might be some fun to be had."】

【"And the result is just this?"】

【"This Seat didn't even get a chance to make an entrance, and it's already over?"】

【"Boring!"】

'Ice Spike' snorted lightly.

【"Heh."】

【"Isn't it because this Young Lady acted decisively?"】

'Lightning Strike' leaned in a corner.

【"Not a single one capable of fighting."】

【"Uninteresting."】

Seeing this, 'Earth Shield' straightened its back, struck a pose like an elder brother, and looked at 'Wind Blade' beside it.

【"Fifth, did you see?"】

【"This is the strength of your older brothers and sisters!"】

'Earth Shield' spoke with deep earnestness.

【"So..."】

【"For rough work like dealing damage, having your eldest brother, third brother, and fourth sister is enough."】

【"As for us..."】

【"We just need to faithfully protect our Master!"】

【"This is our mission! Do you understand?!"】

'Wind Blade' blinked its eyes.

Recalling the four elemental phantoms just now, its eyes were full of envy.

【"Second Brother..."】

【"Those phantoms behind Master just now..."】

【"They were so amazing."】

In Xiao Feng's tone, there was a hint of longing.

【"Second Brother, Second Brother."】

【"Xiao Feng wants that too..."】

【"Xiao Feng wants to have his own phantom too."】

【"Second Brother, can Xiao Feng have one too?"】

Hearing this, 'Earth Shield' fell silent for a second, then slowly spoke in the tone of someone who had been through it.

【"Fifth..."】

【"You asked a good question."】

'Earth Shield' cleared its throat.

【"Do you know how our family came to be where it is today?"】

Xiao Feng shook its head.

【"I don't know..."】

'Earth Shield' continued speaking.

【"Back then, Second Brother was exactly the same as you are now."】

【"Confused and knowing nothing."】

【"At that time, Eldest Brother could already cast multiple Exploding Fireballs, could cast Spiral Dragon Bullets, and had already mastered several beginner-level skills."】

【"But Second Brother only knew how to make one Earth Wall."】

'Earth Shield's tone grew deep and solemn.

【"But..."】

【"Second Brother did not give up."】

【"Because Second Brother understood a truth."】

【"In this family..."】

【"Talent is certainly important."】

【"But what is more important is effort!"】

Xiao Feng listened, utterly stunned.

'Earth Shield' puffed out its chest.

【"Day after day."】

【"Night after night."】

【"Until today! Second Brother not only successfully gained the ability of Elemental Body, but also comprehended the divine skill 'Earth's Grasp'!"】

【"Xiao Feng, do you understand?"】