Bo Jiaer was a short, thin middle-aged man. Belief had sent him up second because, unlike Le Fu in the previous match, he was an expert known for his speed and agility. Le Fu's powerful defensive body cultivation had failed to trouble Gu Ding at all, so Belief decided to try a different approach.
After stepping onto the arena, Bo Jiaer's gaze toward Gu Ding carried a hint of wariness.
Like Le Fu before him, he was also a Main God Perfection Realm powerhouse. Even with Le Fu's defenses, Gu Ding had nearly killed him with a single strike. If Bo Jiaer were hit, he might die on the spot.
I absolutely can't get hit, or I'm finished... Bo Jiaer silently reminded himself.
The instant the countdown on the arena ended, Bo Jiaer vanished.
"Interesting..."
Even Gu Ding raised an eyebrow. His opponent seemed to possess a divine ability that granted him extreme speed. In terms of speed alone, Bo Jiaer had surpassed the limit that Main God Perfection Realm powerhouses could reach, coming infinitely close to the Lord-level. Even Gu Ding could not currently attain that level of speed.
But failing to keep up with his opponent's speed did not mean Gu Ding could not defeat him. He remained perfectly calm as he extended a finger toward the void.
Then, a purple arc of lightning sprang from his fingertip.
The lightning arc leaped through the void at a terrifying speed, tracing a semicircle around Gu Ding before abruptly freezing in place.
The next instant, a figure emerged behind Gu Ding. Every strand of his brown hair stood on end, while his entire body had been scorched black. The blackened figure, whose body had been locked in place, collapsed helplessly to the ground.
Gu Ding never once glanced at him