With the first round over, the second match soon began.
Now that the first round had finally ended, the remaining number was nearly two hundred thousand—more than in any of the previous four stages, and almost twice as many!
This time, I should at least run into an opponent who can give me more points, right?
When it was Qin Shaofeng's turn to enter the competition space, his heart was filled with anticipation.
But Heaven apparently had no intention of favoring Qin Shaofeng. The moment he saw his second opponent, he nearly jumped up and cursed aloud.
First level!
First level Nirvana Realm!
His second opponent was actually just a fucking first-level Nirvana Realm practitioner!??
Qin Shaofeng was speechless. He had never expected that, aside from himself, there would actually be another first-level Nirvana Realm practitioner coming to participate in a competition like this.
Especially when...
He sensed that the opponent before him had not only failed to cultivate a Law Pill, but was still some distance away from even reaching the realm where he could cultivate one.
This was fucking completely a Pseudo Nirvana Realm practitioner!
To be honest, Qin Shaofeng had no idea what was going on right now. How had he encountered an opponent like this?
What the hell was this?
A round had already passed. How could there still be such a weakling?
Qin Shaofeng felt utterly miserable, his heart filled with sorrow.
Tell me, were you, a Pseudo Nirvana Realm practitioner, here to throw your life away?
I have no problem with you throwing your life away, but couldn't you fucking cultivate to a higher realm before coming here?
That way, I could at least challenge someone above my level and earn some points!
But now it was first level against first level. How the