"Whew~"
Amidst the expectant gazes of the crowd, Ding Yuankong took a deep breath, walked proudly to the bronze mirror, left his image, and resolutely stepped into the Trial Pavilion suspended in mid-air.
"Brother Ding is so strong!"
With each step in the void as if walking on solid ground, Ding Yuankong displayed pure strength, drawing a round of applause.
"Heh!"
Wei Jun sneered, confidently believing that Ding Yuankong could never surpass him in points, and that the first place in the elite disciple competition belonged to him alone.
Ding Yuankong did indeed aspire to surpass Wei Jun in points to reclaim his first place, but Wei Jun's performance put him under great pressure.
Fifty-five points were nearly impossible to achieve just by slaughtering early-stage True Essence Realm Xuan Beasts. He needed to risk challenging True Essence Realm Peak Xuan Beasts to match and eventually surpass Wei Jun quickly in points.
But how could this be easy?
