"Phew..."
Han Xing let out a soft breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart.
"I can't get too arrogant. Calm down."
"Although I now have a trump card capable of killing a Mid-level God Lord, I still can't be too cocky."
"After all, Lord Continent is filled with powerful experts. Even Mid-level God Lords are merely a middling level of strength."
"If one does not become Eternal, one is ultimately just an ant."
He thought to himself, and the excitement in his eyes gradually faded.
But even so, Han Xing could not suppress the smile at the corner of his lips.
Because, no matter what.
With this trump card, victory in this competition was basically assured!
Forget Leng Dao, Bakkar, and those other prodigies.
Even against monsters like Ji Yuntian and Roland, he was confident he could put up a fight!
Thinking of this, Han Xing could hardly wait for the fifth match to begin!
Then, he withdrew all his spiritual power.
With a flash, he reappeared before Formless God Lord and the others.
The Great Beast Lord and the other two likewise sensed an intense stinging sensation from Han Xing.
However, since they had experienced it once already, they were prepared this time.
Everyone quickly adjusted their condition.
At the same time.
Formless God Lord fixed his gaze on Han Xing, looked him over, and asked, "Did you succeed?"
Han Xing nodded with a light smile. "Yes. Thank you, Formless God Lord, for standing guard."
After hearing this, the old man casually waved a hand. "It was nothing. Rather, being able to witness the rise of a peerless talent from the Southern Region is an immense honor for me."
After a pause, he said seriously, "With your current strength, little friend Han Xing, taking one of the top