No More Byes

As the competition continued to advance, the remaining contestants engaged in exceptionally fierce contests upon the arena.

Every battle was breathtakingly brilliant, leaving the audience dazzled and overwhelmed, like one soul-stirring visual feast after another unfolding before their eyes.

The spectators were also deeply infected by the tense atmosphere, so taut it seemed about to freeze solid. Their emotions were like powder kegs set alight as they shouted and cheered for the contestants they supported.

Their voices rumbled like thunder throughout the entire venue, as though they were about to shatter the sky itself.

On the arena, the fighting increasingly reached a white-hot state.

The contestants brought every skill they possessed to bear. All manner of spell lights blazed brilliantly, their splendor like the most dazzling fireworks in the night sky, leaving people in endless amazement.

Explosions rang out one after another, as though raging storms were whistling past their ears.

This time, Chen Fan did not leave directly, but remained below the arena to watch.

He appeared to be watching the matches onstage with a grave expression, but in truth, he was paying closer attention to the reactions of the various factions.

The fighting onstage grew ever more intense, and the contestants displayed their strength to the fullest in clash after clash.

Time flowed onward like a quiet river, carrying everyone's anticipation and tension along with it. The seventh round gradually neared its end.

In the end, the three strongest contestants emerged victorious and would enter the next round of fierce competition.

Chen Fan had finally reached a match where he could display his own strength.

There were only four people in the next round. No matter what, it was impossible for him to get another bye this time, right?

Wannan City.

In Wannan City, Chen Ze was listening