Qinghe was powerful in every aspect and knew how to use all kinds of environments to create advantages for herself.
For example, in her previous battle, she had faced a magma-type creature that specifically countered her.
She used the Source of Wind to break its killing move, then incorporated that move into her own attack and instantly killed her opponent in one strike.
That was the difference between the two sisters.
Time slowly passed...
About another ten days went by.
More and more lords finished their thousand allotted matches and returned to the competition space to wait.
According to the statistics, over 90% of the participating lords had now completed their matches.
Those who had yet to finish were either experts who specialized solely in defense or those accustomed to dealing with enemies through various tactics and troop combinations.
The Great Beast Lord was naturally among them.
After more than ten days of battle, he had finally reached his 900th match.
However, in that waiting space, the Great Beast Lord glanced at his victory points.
Bronze Victory Points: 115
Seeing that number, he slowly sighed.
"Alas... less than a 20% win rate. I'm still too weak..."
"With this number of victory points, advancing to the next round in the Silver Arena is probably hopeless."
"Now I can only hope to squeeze into the top Ten Thousand. Otherwise, Brother Han Xing's kindness will have been wasted."
Thinking of this, the Great Beast Lord clenched his fist, and fighting spirit reignited in his eyes.
Participant Great Beast, please note: your 901st match will begin shortly...
When the prompt ended, the darkness around the Great Beast Lord rapidly receded.
In the blink of an eye, he appeared on an entirely new battlefield.
Just like that, another three days passed in a