The first four rounds ended quickly.
For example, Gen Reno defeated his opponent in one hit
"Four vs eight" it was finally Lucian's turn.
Four was a youth with a cultivation of the second level. His face showed fear when he realized that Lucian was at the third level.
"Floating hands!"
The skinny youth grit his teeth and attacked with all his might. The skill he used was a middle rank skill, and use speed to try and win.
"Punch of steel!" Lucian casually waved his fist.
The moment his fist skill was used, the arena became silent. This was because Lucian is using a low rank martial skill.
_peh!_
As they exchanged blows the skinny youth was sent flying.
"Number eight wins!". The judge announced, because Lucian's opponent was weaker.
"Hmph! This kid is arrogant, using a low rank skill!" The disciples sniggered.
"Number eight vs number fifteen!" Soon, it was Lucian's time to go up again.
The matches would not stop until there were only five people left.
If one could win all matches against his opponent would automatically be promoted to number one.
Lucian's second match was against a dog-faced youth who had a cultivation at peak level two.
"Punch of steel!"
_peh!_
The dog-faced youth cringed as he fell head over heel to the ground.
"He used it again."people looked on disdainfully.
"Number four wins!"
This was his second victory. However, for the next match, Lucian still used the low rank skill.
Three wins in a row!
"This brat's is way too arrogant!"
"Does he think he is unbeatable with his low level skill."
"His opponent aren't even strong!"
"Once he faces someone of the same rank it won't be easy".
"Number eight vs number five!". Finally,at the fourth round, Lucian's opponent was someone of the same rank. He was disappointed thinking of humiliating Vor bude right on stage, but he couldn't make it to top ten.
"Oh no! It Quinn!"
"Our beautiful queen"
"Will she give up"
"She can't concede."
"Stupid, they are siblings"
"What!"
"I can't believe you are still a warrior. You surprised me." Quinn normally just stand there.
"Use all your strength and skill, little sis!" Lucian faintly smiled, he didn't put his sister in his eyes.
"You've got gut, I used to be stronger than you, today you surprised me, how do you deal with your cripple cultivation?"
"....."
Lucian remain silent.
"Keep on using that low level skill!" Quinn's laughed and, like a tiger pounced towards Lucian.
"Sonic shockwave!" Most peak third level would not even face off against her.
"Hehe, not bad! See if you can block my move."
"Punch of steel?" Lucian still used the low level skill!.
Punch of steel? The commentators watching almost fainted.
_Hu!_
A loud thump sounded from the stage and a painful moan soon followed.
_what!?_ the crowd below stared at this scene.
"Number eight wins!" Even the judge felt that it was unbelievable. He again won with a low level skill!
Four wins in a row!
This was slapping the disciples faces.
Low rank skill.... how is this possible....?
Quinn's walked off stage, her face green.
"How could he treat a beauty that way" the disciples sniggered.
"Quinn is powerful,how could she lose to a punch"
"She did it intentionally to give her brother face"another guy comforted himself.
"He made it to semi-final"
"It looks like this kid has trained the low level skill to the peak level, no wonder it's so powerful. Wait until you meet me,then I'll let you have a taste of high level skills." Gen Reno laughed coldly.
Lucian, Gen Reno and Vor andope had become known as "The Eagles", as they had not lost one match yet.
"Who do you think is stronger? Lucian or Gen Reno?"
"I think Gen Reno is a bit stronger, but the new guy is not weak either, he is a black horse."
"One punch man!"
Moon cere is just a single dominant figure. All her opponent all conceded.
Moon cere was too powerful.
Every single move she took could kill her opponent.
Many were excited and looking forward to the clash between Lucian and Gen Reno.
In Lucian's fifth match,he met an awkward opponent."Moon cere."
Lucian was disappointed he had hope to fight Vor andope but here he was before Moon cere.
The commentators looked over to see what was going on.
"Finally, he's fighting a level four vischaunt domain warrior." Someone screamed among the crowd.