After defeating Zhuo Buping, Li Fei left the field directly, just as he had the day before, and returned to his dormitory to cultivate.
There were still several Peerless Geniuses who had yet to appear, but he seemed completely uninterested in observing the others, appearing extremely proud and confident.
Only Li Fei himself knew that, for him, the best way to prepare for battle was to focus on becoming stronger!
Matches continued one after another on the field. Before long, it was Yuwen Donghao's turn.
"The next match: Tianqu University's Yuwen Donghao versus Upper Purity Sect's He Rui!"
The voice from the speakers rang throughout the venue.
"Finally, it's my turn."
Yuwen Donghao rose from his seat impatiently and strode toward the edge of the field.
Of the five Tianqu University students who had entered the main tournament, only Yuwen Donghao remained.
After going through the inspection, he walked straight into the arena.
He did not choose a weapon. His pair of iron fists were the best weapons for him!
Opposite him, the Upper Purity Sect disciple named He Rui held a long sword and calmly walked to the center of the field.
He was a secular disciple of the Upper Purity Sect and had not been granted a Daoist title.
Most of the disciples the Upper Purity Sect had sent this time were secular disciples.
"Come on. I'm in a hurry."
Yuwen Donghao waved at He Rui, signaling for him to attack quickly.
He was not being arrogant toward He Rui. Acting cocky toward someone weaker than himself would not give him the slightest thrill.
It was just that Li Fei had ended his battle with incredible speed earlier, so he had to finish his own battle even faster!
Faced with Yuwen Donghao's arrogance, He Rui remained calm. After