He had thought it would be a grueling battle, but he hadn't expected his opponent to lose so quickly and so decisively.
How should he put it...
He'd always thought the guy was hiding something, but he'd just kept "hiding" right up until the end of the match.
In a sense, the guy had done an excellent job of "hiding" his strength.
Because even by the end of the match, Su Luoheng still hadn't seen his Martial Soul.
Truly terrifying~
As expected, despite the comedic finish to the final arena match, Su Luoheng still took first place in Group Three and became the first to advance to the top eight.
In a sense, this battle had been a good thing, too.
At the very least, it had saved Su Luoheng some stamina and Soul Power, leaving him better prepared for the matches to come.
About half an hour later, the matches in the other seven groups had all concluded one after another.
The eight contestants, Su Luoheng included, were divided into groups again, then competed in the second round in order.
This time, the second-round opponents were clearly much stronger than those in the first round. But Su Luoheng still won two matches with ease and advanced all the way to the final!
By then, the arenas in the trial grounds had changed as well.
The arenas for the individual groups sank into the floor, leaving only one enormous circular arena in the center of the trial grounds.
That way, all the spectators could watch the final match without obstruction.
The crowd was already in an uproar.
In the teachers' stands, Xuan Ziwen asked curiously, "Senior Brother, did your disciple advance?"
Ran Yuming nodded slightly and smiled. "Ziwen, you'll be able to see my disciple very soon."
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