No Contest, Instant Defeat, Instant Defeat!

Who could fight Su Yuan after he broke through to the Stellar Realm Mid-Stage?

The answer was no one.

No one had the confidence.

When Hu Yuanxing saw Su Yuan use Spirit Shock, he somehow suddenly felt relieved.

If Su Yuan had used a mental combat skill to raise his realm while fighting him, he would probably have been instantly defeated.

Even the Yellow Extremity Tyrant Shield would have been useless.

Shaking his head, Hu Yuanxing quickly composed himself.

There was nothing unacceptable about admitting defeat.

At 1:07 p.m., the second round of battles came to an end.

Including Ning Zhewang, who had received a bye, twenty-six students remained.

Thus, no one would receive a bye this round, and the matches proceeded as usual.

"Rest for ten minutes. The third round will continue afterward."

After announcing the end, Han Mocheng vanished without a trace, no one knowing where he had gone.

Ten minutes later, Han Mocheng reappeared at the center of the platform.

"The third-round draw officially begins."

As they watched the enormous light screen in the air, every student except Ning Zhewang prayed that they would not be matched against Su Yuan.

During the first two rounds, they had all hoped to face Su Yuan because his realm had been the lowest.

After two rounds of fighting, they had all changed their minds.

They had no choice but to change their minds. Who wanted to face a student capable of raising his realm?

Moreover, this student possessed Voidstar-tier Astral Power, and his Astral Power grade crushed everyone present.

Su Yuan's expression remained calm. As he watched the drawing unfold on the light screen, his heart did not stir in the slightest.

Most of the students who had reached the third round looked at him with undisguised wariness and fear.