Mo Pozheng knew what Pang Ji wanted to say.
Of the three, Yang Tun was clearly the weakest, only at the entering Dao realm.
With his cultivation realm falling short, surpassing Huang Xiao and Pang Yi was essentially impossible.
There were people in the Jianghu who could kill enemies above their own realm.
Huang Xiao and Pang Yi, for example, could both do it.
Such people were a rare few in the Jianghu.
How could geniuses like Huang Xiao and Pang Yi be defeated by someone whose realm was lower than theirs?
But even though everyone knew full well that Yang Tun was the weakest, one person still had to be eliminated according to the elimination rules.
As the barriers of energy appeared, the experts watching from around them found it difficult to detect changes in the three men's auras.
Now they did not know what realm the pressure within the barriers of energy had reached.
"The enlightenment realm," Mo Pozheng said.
Pang Ji and the others inwardly nodded.
They knew Mo Pozheng meant that resisting the pressure within those circles required at least the enlightenment realm. That much they could still sense.
It had only been a short while, yet it had already reached the enlightenment realm. A result would soon follow.
After all, Yang Tun was only at the entering Dao realm.
Even if his strength was somewhat greater, once the pressure rose to the Dao realm, he would definitely be eliminated.
This is bad. Yang Tun was deeply alarmed.
He had not expected the first contest to involve this kind of selection.
It was far too unfavorable to him.
This was a test of a person's own strength, without counting assistance from external objects.
Yang Tun knew his realm was inferior to Huang Xiao's and Pang Yi's.