"First round, first match, Xu Ping versus Huang Shengxiang."
No sooner had the words fallen than two figures appeared on the ring, their momentum like crashing waves snapping against each other without any pretense, invisible ripples spreading out, shaking the hearts of those under the stage ruthlessly.
Those who had been eliminated were still on the main peak. Their hearts trembled, with some even stepping back. After realizing their error, they held their ground.
"Sure enough, they not only hide their strength but also quite a bit of it," someone said in a disheartened tone.
In Qingxue State with its billions of inhabitants, young individuals are too many to count. If we were to rank the top 500 talents, they would certainly be on the list. However, compared with the real top eighty-one, the gap is inevitably huge.
