I'm No Hero
As Luo Changsheng's words fell, Soul Power erupted throughout the Trial Space, and contestant after contestant lunged at the opponent beside them.
In this Trial Space, everyone was an opponent. The longer they held out, the better their scores would be, so they had to eliminate those around them as quickly as possible. The more people they eliminated, the better their scores.
In the few short breaths after the announcement, more than ten clashes broke out at once.
Several contestants who were too weak or too slow to react were eliminated instantly. Their bodies turned into balls of light and were teleported out of the Trial Space.
Bi Fan stood in the Trial Space, watching the clashes erupt around him without so much as a change in expression.
Perhaps Bi Fan's performance in the Spiritual Trial had been too dazzling. The contestants were intimidated by him, and for a time, no one dared make a move against him.
Bi Fan watched the clashes around him with considerable interest.
As alchemists, they had a dazzling variety of ways to wield Soul Power.
Some condensed their Soul Power into fierce beasts and sent them pouncing at their opponents. Others shaped it into all kinds of weapons, slashing, chopping, or smashing at their foes. Some even formed lotus flowers around themselves from Soul Power; their petals danced and spun toward their opponents like snowflakes.
All of this showed how deftly the contestants could control their Soul Power.
They really had taken that saying to heart: they could make flowers bloom out of it.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have known Soul Power could be used this way.
Since they were alchemists, these contestants could be said to focus primarily on cultivating their souls. Their