"Qi Xia lost just like that?" Ji Yan, who had originally been counting on Qi Xia to avenge him, looked utterly incredulous.
"She lost that badly?"
"Just now, did Qi Xia's soul attack really have no effect on Xu Yuan at all?" The other Feitian Probationary Members were shaken as well.
Li Yuan's easy defeat of Ji Yan earlier had already told them this newcomer was not someone to mess with.
But they had never imagined he would be this untouchable.
Qi Xia had previously relied on her powerful soul attacks to sit firmly in the position of Feitian's number one Holy Son, unshakable.
Yet now she had suffered a crushing defeat!
"Looking across the whole world, Xu Yuan should be the strongest Feitian of this generation." This thought could not help surfacing in the minds of many Probationary Feitian Members.
"Xu Yuan won."
"A miracle! His first time taking part in the trial battle, and he charged straight to first among the Feitian. Impressive!"
"Too impressive. He actually won so easily. There was simply no suspense at all." Across the entire plaza, the ten thousand-plus Feitian Demigod geniuses from more than a thousand teams burst into waves of uproar, all finding it somewhat unbelievable.
Winning was one thing.
The key was that he had won too easily. Qi Xia had been defeated in an instant. Anyone with eyes could tell that the two sides were simply not on the same level.
"This is a powerhouse from our Yuan Kingdom."
"Good." The twenty-odd geniuses from Yuan Kingdom, even those among them who were not familiar with Li Yuan at all, all felt honored at this moment.
"First! The number one Holy Son!" Jiang Xuan's face was full of excitement. "Brother Xu is the number one Holy Son now."
"Impressive,"