Next, the renowned Heavenly Prodigies on the sub-Saint realm Combat Power Rankings from the opposing three Great Worlds made their dazzling entrances, and the Challenge Tournament continued in full swing.
Ying Ming Hao could only remain glued to the bench, because he had no chance whatsoever to take the stage.
These people were all at least at the peak of the sub-Saint realm, and every one of them had a place on the rankings.
Their strength was naturally extraordinary, and Ying Ming Hao did not dare take them lightly or rashly step forward to challenge them.
Even if he could win, the fight would inevitably be grueling.
He might as well leave his opponents with a sense of mystery and let them privately speculate about his strength.
That way, the Three Great Worlds would believe that he and Luo Shuihan were both so powerful that no one could match them. That invisible pressure would leave an even more unforgettable impression.
Then he could boast everywhere that all the Heavenly Prodigies of the Three Great Worlds had been defeated before he had even made a move!
Chu Wei, Zhao Yuan, Xu Bai, Shui Zhiqiu, Cheng Xiaomei, and the others also took the stage, each achieving impressive streaks of more than ten victories.
Heavenly Prodigies from the other major regions also appeared onstage one after another and displayed their prowess, beating their opponents until they scarcely dared enter the arena.
Although they did not dominate their opponents as completely as Su Yan, Lin Zihan, Qin Yutong, Big Guy, Long Chen, and the others on the quasi-Saint realm Combat Power Rankings, they still left the opposition gasping for breath, stripping them of their initial arrogance.
Time flew, and a few short days passed in the blink of an eye. Soon, the arena