Lin Zhen's contempt enraged the Endless Race Martial Artists, and they immediately vented their fury on Xiao Zheng.
But to their utter surprise, they had kicked an iron plate this time.
Xiao Zheng's strength left everyone stunned!
His attacks poured down like spilled mercury, airtight and relentless. He advanced and retreated with perfect control, his foundation was solid, and his star power was exceptionally strong. After only a few exchanges, the Endless Race Martial Artist was forcibly defeated, without even the slightest chance to fight back.
It might have looked like an ordinary challenge victory, but Lin Zhen knew that Xiao Zheng was an exceptionally rare genius of the Ground Race.
This also irritated Lin Zhen somewhat. Such a genius had actually been denied the chance to compete. If not for the unusually high number of eliminated contestants this time, Xiao Zheng might have been buried in obscurity.
After winning, Xiao Zheng happily ran over to Lin Zhen. "Big Brother Lin, I didn't embarrass you, did I?"
Lin Zhen smiled and patted him. "You didn't merely avoid embarrassing me. You brought honor to yourself and to the Ground Race."
Xiao Zheng chuckled, delighted by Lin Zhen's praise.
Xiao Zheng's victory brought the score to fourteen to seven, giving the Ground Race a moment of celebration as the battles continued.
In the next four consecutive battles, the Endless Race won three while the Ground Race won one, bringing the score to seventeen to eight.
With a win rate below half, the Ground Race was in an extremely awkward position. At that moment, Lin Zhen took the stage as a challenger.
Before the match, Lin Zhen had analyzed the strength of the person he would challenge.
This Martial Artist named Ling Kong wielded a halberd. His strength was fairly decent, but Lin