In the following matches, everyone relied on their own skills, and the methods they used were truly eye-opening.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that it was a scene of a hundred flowers blooming and everyone vying to show their talents.
The prodigies of each Holy Heaven almost all went all out, unleashing their most treasured abilities, various Divine Ability Cultivation Method that they had previously kept hidden.
The goal was to achieve a ranking in the third round.
And all past rankings of strength are now irrelevant and can no longer be relied upon or used as a reference.
They were all exceptional talents.
To the outside world, they are already one in a million.
Now that we're here, although we may seem only slightly more capable on a daily basis, everyone actually has their own opportunities and fortuitous opportunity.
Let alone not seeing each other for ten or eight years, even just the interval between two Ten Institutes Grand Competition is enough for many people to obtain their own fortuitous opportunity and jump up a lot.
If you underestimate your opponent, they could very well turn the tables completely by seizing the fortuitous opportunity that come with this unseen period of time!
"Hiss... I remember this guy from Big Dipper Holy Heaven, he was eliminated in the second round during the last Ten Institutes Grand Competition, right? He's actually managed to hold on until now, and even won another match!"
"That guy from Southern Li Holy Heaven was too careless... Last year, he easily won against Tantai Jin from Big Dipper Holy Heaven, but this time, he actually underestimated his opponent and lost..."
"Too careless. The Ten Institutes Grand Competition is full of geniuses; you can't afford to be careless at all."
"This Feng Wuji is amazing! He killed another person so easily. The Big Dipper Holy Heaven has really been outstanding this year."
"More than that, Qu Youmeng from the Primordial is also very strong! Under her sword, there is simply no one who can fight her. I even suspect that only the most outstanding geniuses can rival her."
"Sigh, there's not a single weakling who made it to the third round."
A group of people, some sighing with emotion, others lamenting, gathered below the arena, discussing the matter animatedly.
Most of them had lost in previous rounds, but looking at the prodigy on the stage, they didn't feel any Qi Ingestion.
After all, all the prodigies still on the stage today are strong individuals.
The rules and regulations of the Ten Institutes Grand Competition ensured that a weaker individual would not be among the top performers.
strength.
This is the sole foundation upon which everything is decided.
However, when it came to the end, and the point that there were no weaklings, a few trainees below suddenly showed strange expressions of disapproval.
Someone looked around and, finding that no one seemed inclined to say anything, couldn't help but speak up.
"That's not quite right."
"Who said there weren't any weaklings in the third round? I don't think so. Didn't the Primordial Holy Heaven have one who just got lucky?"
The Primordial Holy Heaven?
Lucky?
Because of the incident involving Qu Youmeng, Duan Nianwei, and Mo Yao, Primordial Holy Heaven has become an absolute hot topic in this year's Ten Institutes Grand Competition.
Therefore, when these words are mentioned, many people subconsciously look over.
Seeing that someone was listening to him, the man became even more enthusiastic and began to talk on and on.
"I've been watching the whole time!"
"Over at the Primordial Holy Heaven, there's one person who's been incredibly lucky. So far, starting from the second round, almost all of his opponents have been very weak—so weak that they're practically the weakest contestants in this Ten Institutes Grand Competition."
"That person fought their way through to the third round and hasn't been eliminated yet!"
"Let me think... I think his name is something like Wang Yan?"
"Yes, it's Wang Yan!"
Immediately, someone nearby echoed this sentiment, their tone revealing nothing but envy and jealousy.
"If I were him, I could get here right now."
"I just inquired about Wang Yan. In their Primordial Holy Heaven, he's not one of the Ten Saints; he's just an ordinary student."
"Another ordinary student from the Primordial Holy Heaven?" Some people's expressions immediately changed, a slight twitch at the corner of their mouths revealing a hint of unspoken apprehension and suspicion.
"How many ordinary students does the Primordial Holy Heaven have now?"
"Ordinary student Qu Youmeng, ordinary student Duan Nianwei, and now another ordinary student Wang Yan? To get this far, this guy definitely has something special!"
As the person continued talking, they couldn't help but feel a pain in their back molars.
The Primordial Holy Heaven has truly surprised everyone this year!
He couldn't help but react when he heard the words "ordinary trainee".
However, someone nearby shook their head and refuted him.
"This is different. This time, they really are just ordinary students."
" Wang Yan is really terrible. He struggles against such weak students, almost getting eliminated every time, but always manages to win by a narrow margin. Tsk... I don't even know what to say. This guy is all about luck; he has nothing else. If he had even a little less luck, he would definitely be eliminated!"
After hearing this, some people became even more envious.
"Damn it, I really envy those incredibly lucky geniuses."
"Why am I not Wang Yan?!"
Who wouldn't want to be directly admitted to university without taking the entrance exam!
"Heh, you're lucky. But even the best luck is useless against absolute strength. Just watch, even if he makes it to the third round, which is full of elites, he won't go very far."
Without exception, almost everyone in Su felt that Wang Yan had no real strength and was purely relying on luck.
These words reached the ears of Qu Youmeng was resting temporarily at the edge of the arena.
She doesn't need rest.
However, unfortunately, the competition rules stipulate that anyone who plays must rest for at least two rounds.
She was forced to step down.
Listening to others' discussions about Wang Yan, Qu Youmeng remained completely calm. If she weren't still on the field, she might even have wanted to laugh.
If Wang Yan relied solely on luck and lacked any real strength, then everyone here would probably be considered useless.
As the most steadfast second senior brother of the Sword Pavilion, after experiencing so many things, he has become increasingly cunning and adept at concealing his strength.
Especially after Qu Youmeng finished her seclusion before the Ten Institutes Grand Competition, she saw Wang Yan Wang Yan and after a brief sparring match with him, she felt a little apprehensive.
It's fair to say that even she doesn't know how much strength and hidden cards her senior brother is hiding.
They had no idea just how strong Wang Yan was.
If anyone sees him as weak and provokes him, they'll be in for a rude awakening...
And it was at this moment...
A slightly shrill shout suddenly came from below the arena, and a figure emerged from the crowd.
"Nanli Saint Heaven Cheng Yiran challenges Primordial Saint Heaven King Yan!"
" Wang Yan, do you dare to fight me?"