Li Wuchang, Cloud Lightning Realm

"Phew, that scared me to death!"

Inside the battle plaza, Jiang Huan was teleported out. Using his sword for support, he leaned against it and panted heavily, his face pale.

Although no one could die here, they still had to face the threat of death. Just now, Lu Ming had "killed" him with a single sword strike, showing him no mercy at all.

"This man really is terrifying. I'm still nowhere near being his opponent."

Jiang Huan rose to his feet and sighed. He then looked toward the phantom of the Heavenly God Stele overhead. Although his ranking had not changed, a white sword-shaped icon had appeared behind it.

That proved he had lost one battle. If he had won, he would have received a golden sword-shaped icon.

After two people were matched, their names would also float together and bump into each other, proving that they were engaged in battle.

Outside, although the group of powerhouses who had yet to leave still could not see the specific battle scenes, they could observe the progress of the Heavenly God Trial from the changes in the phantom of the Heavenly God Stele.

"Sigh, I never thought Huan'er's very first battle would go so badly. Still, losing to Ye Ze, who ranked fifteenth, wasn't unjust."

"Exactly. It's just a pity that we can't see the actual battle. Although there will be battle scenes during the final contest for the top hundred rankings, with Huan'er's strength, he clearly won't be able to take part."

Several elders of the Heavy Sword Palace gathered together and discussed in low voices, their faces filled with disappointment.

No matter how disappointed they were, they could not interfere. They could only watch helplessly, though they were still able to make out many things.

For instance, they could see