Ye Xiwen was a mighty dragon, a dark horse—but this mighty dragon was far too mighty, and this dark horse was far too genuine.
Even the most frenzied among them had never imagined that Ye Xiwen would defeat Duan Long Wuyu so effortlessly in the end.
The scene fell utterly silent; even a falling needle could be heard.
In their eyes, Ye Xiwen was simply outrageously powerful.
After defeating Duan Long Wuyu, Ye Xiwen naturally claimed one of the three spots. With such combat strength, no one could possibly contend with him.
Nor did anyone raise any objections.
The second spot naturally went to Duan Long Wuyu. Though he had been defeated by Ye Xiwen, apart from him, no one had been able to stand against Ye Xiwen for so long. His strength was universally acknowledged.
The battle for the third spot left everyone utterly dumbfounded. In the end, Ling Fei fought her way to the finish, relying on one offensive divine artifact and one defensive divine artifact to claim the final victory with almost no suspense at all.
Compared with Ye Xiwen and Duan Long Wuyu's soul-stirring battle, Ling Fei's victory left everyone wearing thoroughly helpless expressions.
What was the fighting style of the filthy rich? This was the pure, unadulterated style of the filthy rich—using divine artifacts to bully you. What could you do about it?
Some of them occasionally possessed divine artifacts as well, which already counted as being rather wealthy. But the quality of their divine artifacts was clearly incomparable to Ling Fei's defensive divine artifact; they were not even on the same level.
Otherwise, Ling Fei could not have escaped from the hands of so many experts back then.
Unlike Ye Xiwen, Ling Fei did not bother concealing anything. She practically wore an expression that