Even Yan Jing, who was a woman, had a sharp look in her eyes. She was more ruthless in the competition, and even her arm was broken in the end.
Fortunately, they all had pretty good healing potions. In addition, there were also healing-type genetic Warriors in the military camp, so they recovered very quickly.
Soon, the nine people, except for Lu Yuan, had finished their matches.
With the exception of Zhu Zhengyang and Mag, who were still a little unused to it at the beginning, everyone else was more mentally prepared.
In a situation where one's hard power surpassed the other party, the probability of victory would be relatively higher.
In the end, four of the nine people lost and five won.
"There's one last person left."
The green-haired man looked at Lu Yuan with narrowed eyes, still smiling.
Lu Yuan's body disappeared from where he was and instantly appeared on the arena.