Top 10,000, Top 1,000 Kings, and the Qualifiers Came to an End

A large number of Martial Artists finished their battles. Those whose scores were close to Lu Lin's didn't wait for the system to assign their next matches, either. They went straight into the next round.

During the qualifiers, many Martial Artists hadn't taken things too seriously.

After all, for certain individual prodigies, the qualifier matches were little more than a formality.

Even the group stage was nothing special for prodigies from the core regions of the universe.

There was no pressure in any competition held online.

At worst, they could just unleash a powerful move when they were about to lose.

That would guarantee an easy victory.

As for other people seeing their trump cards?

Not a chance.

The prodigies who could compete in the core regions of the universe had no shortage of trump cards. They had at least eighty, if not a hundred.

What looked like a trump card to you might actually be nothing more than their usual way of unleashing their full combat strength.

Lu Lin hadn't expected his matches to come faster and faster as the qualifiers went on.

With nearly one match per minute, an hour passed in no time.

Lu Lin had already completed ninety-nine qualifier matches. He only needed one more to finish all of them.

"Beginning match search."

"Searching for a match. Match found. Good luck in your competition."

The system's voice rang out again.

Lu Lin's vision went black.

A woman clad in red armor appeared before him.

A terrifying aura radiated from her.

She's a formidable opponent, Lu Lin thought.

But while he remained calm, the spectators outside the arena weren't.

In the video of more than ten thousand matches recently released by the betting company, this woman in red armor had crushed more than a dozen powerful opponents.