When Mu Can’s figure appeared before everyone, all the students of Divine Wind Academy remembered this name.
As a freshman, becoming famous within a month of enrollment was simply an unreplicable miracle.
"Humph, rest assured, he definitely won’t pass the tenth floor," Bai Mo stared intensely at Mu Can in front and said fiercely.
If Mu Can really managed to push him off the Divine Wind List, it wouldn’t just be a matter of damaged reputation.
It would involve pure Academic Points, even more precious than Spirit Stones.
"Hopefully so," members of the Demon Clan Association watched Mu Can’s projection with speechless expressions.
Compared to Mu Can, they felt as if all their years of cultivation had been wasted.
Next, Mu Can showed everyone what true combat was.
Powerful Soul Power, far surpassing normal battle consciousness, coupled with tenacious battle resolve.
Against an agile opponent wielding dual blades, Mu Can’s battle consciousness played a decisive role.
In the eyes of outsiders, Mu Can in the arena seemed to dance rhythmically.
Every slash of the dual-bladed man was so fast that it left afterimages in the spectators’ eyes.
Yet, they were all effortlessly dodged by Mu Can.
As if he could predict the opponent’s next move, Mu Can accurately anticipated every attack point.
"Such strong battle consciousness," the old demon madly admired as he watched Mu Can.
This level of battle consciousness exceeded that of most people at Divine Wind Academy.
"Hmm, indeed very strong," the dean nodded and saw his own shadow in Mu Can’s combat, feeling a bit surprised.
Of course, he did not know, this was the result of Mu Can’s daily persistent practice in the Reincarnation Pearl against opponents of the dean’s level.
After tens of thousands of battles, facing the dean of the same level, Mu Can could now maintain a win rate of at least half.
This was a terrifying statistic, considering that the replicated dean had All Things Realm level battle consciousness.
"It looks like Bai Mo lost fairly; this rhythm of battle feels like it could compete with most people on the Heavenly List."
The attendees of the Heavenly List were certainly not limited to just Bai Mo and his few peers.
Apart from the top-ranked members not present at the academy, other members came here to spectate.
A newcomer being able to continuously pass eight levels of the Challenge Tower was a terrifying statistic.
Even these Heavenly List members couldn’t achieve this so effortlessly during their initial school days with the same strength as Mu Can.
"It seems Bai Mo’s time on the Divine Wind List is almost up," He Bi, pulling Ling Feng to stand aside and watch Mu Can’s battle, expressed excitement, seeing Bai Mo falter brought him immense joy.
"Alas, I wasn’t even able to make it onto the Divine Wind List, and my junior brother became famous in one battle," Ling Feng shook his head.
Although he was ranked in the Heavenly List, he never made it to the Divine Wind List, stagnating at the ninth floor.
But looking at Mu Can’s manner of fighting now, it seemed that even the tenth floor wouldn’t pose much of a problem.
"Take it slow, don’t rush," He Bi quickly consoled upon seeing Ling Feng’s expression.
During the conversation, Mu Can caught a lapse in the twin-blade man’s defense and turned him into a flurry of bright feathers.
"Passed the eighth level, wow I’m simply too godly."
"This combat ability, it’s incomparable, is he really a freshman?"
"Too formidable, this so-called freshman, I think even some seniors can’t compare with him in combat ability."
A group of people watching Mu Can in the projection were all in disbelief.
It’s not that there were no students who passed the eighth level, but it was rare for anyone to break through as easily as Mu Can did.
At the very least, those people definitely got injured while breaking through the eighth level.
"Is it for real? Is the eighth level that easy to pass?"
Many who had passed the seventh level but lacked the courage to challenge the eighth were discussing it.
"Give me a break, it feels easy because he did it effortlessly. I got several dozen cuts when I passed the eighth level."
Someone shook their head, indicating the eighth level was not as simple as it seemed.
Eight bells sounded throughout Divine Wind Academy, and many teachers came forward to find out what happened.
Anyone who could break through eight levels consecutively in such a short time would definitely secure a spot on the Divine Wind List.
Mu Can looked at the twin-blade man transformed into a myriad of light feathers, shook his head; this level was even lesser of a challenge than the previous ones.
"Look quickly, he’s going to the ninth level, he’s absolutely the first freshman to reach this extent."
"Mu Can, you can do it, Mu Can, you can do it."
Many freshmen were already cheering for Mu Can, turning the heads of many seniors, a glory belonging to all freshmen.
After another intense battle, Mu Can suffered a minor injury, a deep cut on his entire left arm by the ninth level’s Gatekeeper; had he not dodged in time, his arm could have been severed.
Although his true body wasn’t fighting, and failure or death here wouldn’t affect his physical body.
Yet, this wound kept reminding Mu Can of its presence.
When the ninth bell rang continuously, everyone even felt a sense of numbness.
It seemed like passing the ninth level was just expected of Mu Can; although he was injured, everyone believed he would surely make it onto the Divine Wind List.
"The tenth level, if passed, would secure a place on the Divine Wind List." The last spot held by Bai Mo was now in jeopardy.
Several top Heavenly List experts also gathered, discussing Mu Can.
"Hmph, you all think so highly of him? I don’t believe he can pass the tenth level."
Bai Mo spoke through gritted teeth, his heart filled with loathing for Mu Can.
"Hehe, isn’t it time my junior brother steps on your face? Bai Mo, be careful your own words don’t slap you in the face."
He Bi spoke with a chuckle, not hesitant to metaphorically stomp on Bai Mo.
Mu Can, with a resolute gaze towards the next level, his arm injury might have some effect, but it didn’t dampen his passion for fighting at all.
His goal was the eleventh level, for only by making it onto the Divine Wind List could he use the Cultivation Room in Divine Wind Academy without any worries over Academic Points.
"The tenth level is a watershed, but once he passes it, he could secure a spot on the Divine Wind List. It’s a simple matter, but to actually knock Bai Mo off, he must pass the eleventh level," said the Dean slowly, aware of Mu Can’s intentions.