Dao Heart

Bang!

The young man's eyes went wide, disbelief spreading across his face, as if he had seen something utterly impossible.

Unfortunately, whether he believed it or not, reality was just that cruel.

Space surged, swallowing him whole.

"Pretty easy, huh."

Where he stood, Shen Changchuan wanted to replay the battle in his mind and see if there was any combat experience he could absorb from it.

But clearly, there was nothing.

He had been instantly killed in one move.

What experience was there to absorb?

The gap in strength between them was far too great!

Perhaps because he had fought a true Spirit Wandering Realm expert to the death, when Shen Changchuan faced this kind of opponent again—one whose speed and reactions were far inferior to Zhou Lingfeng's—it was practically like watching a child swing his fists around in a scuffle.

He had not even used the Power of Space.

He had simply seen through the opening his opponent revealed.

And so, he defeated the enemy in one move!

So much so that Shen Changchuan's memory of this opponent stopped only at the look of utter disbelief covering the man's face.

"Bizarre."

Shen Changchuan could not help shaking his head slightly.

He really did not know where that guy had gotten the confidence to make such arrogant claims.

He only hoped it would not leave too great a heart demon behind.

No longer paying attention to the defeated opponent who had been sent out, Shen Changchuan's gaze returned to what lay before him.

Since he had eliminated his opponent, was he supposed to keep waiting here next, waiting for the next opponent to arrive?

How exactly was the competition system designed? Was there any rest time after a battle?

Shen Changchuan looked at the pale white space before him, countless