The burly senior Hao Yong took the stage, wielding an alloy rod.
Even though he had the lesson of those before him, he wasn't ready to give up.
Then.
A furious roar echoed from the practice ground.
"Powerful Slash!"
The alloy rod was infused with a substantial amount of Qi Blood, fiercely striking towards the target.
The next moment.
Lin Ping'an swiftly moved, appearing behind Hao Yong in the blink of an eye, casually slapping him to the ground.
The entire process took three seconds, two of which were spared for him to name his move.
A few seconds later.
A bewildered Hao Yong got up, panting to catch his breath.
"The gap is too wide! The gap in power is just too wide! I'm done fighting, there's no way to continue!"
Thus, following Qin Yu's defeat, Hao Yong was also instantly defeated.
At this point, Lin Ping'an's calm gaze swept over the remaining three, his tone unchanged.
"See! The results are all the same! There's no need to waste any more time, right?"
