"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Elsewhere, Tang Baizhan had just fought his opponent through three hundred grueling exchanges, finally claiming victory and advancing into the top thirty-two. After hearing that Jia Zhengjing had been one-shot with a single slash, he kept repeating those words.
Tang Baizhan knew Jia Zhengjing's strength better than anyone.
He was only slightly weaker than Tang Baizhan.
If the two fought, Tang Baizhan's odds of winning were only around sixty percent.
Even Jia Zhengjing could not withstand a single slash from Yang Shan.
If Jia Zhengjing was used as the measuring stick—
Then as the president of Blade's Edge, the number one guild, Tang Baizhan would have no chance of surviving Yang Shan's second slash? This was the finals of the recruitment tournament!
The sixty-four Players were all among the finest in Cloud Frost City, picked from ten thousand! The lowest level among them was Seven Star Dou Shi! Although Yang Shan was the server's number one Player and currently its only Da Dou Shi, everyone had come up from Version 1.0 together.
Even if there was a gap, it should not have been this absurd! That was what Tang Baizhan thought, but the other Players watching did not see it that way.
"How did this Jia Zhengjing even make it into the top sixty-four?"
"Apart from his level, he's useless!"
"If I went up there, I could've taken at least two more hits!"
"I heard Jia Zhengjing is one of War Soul Hall's gold-tier Players. There's no way he should be this weak."
"How is that not weak? Yang Shan is a Da Dou Shi, not a third-tier King of Beasts!"
"You know, I'm a Four Star Dou Shi. Last time, I ran into a third-tier King of Beasts by accident, and I still took two hits