Swoosh.
In the square, Chen Liang woke up with a start. His expression was filled with shock.
He had actually been eliminated just now. How was this possible?
"I already have 5,600 strands of Astral Power in my body. Although I haven't reached the peak of the Third Level of Metamorphic Realm yet, I used 5,000 strands of Astral Power with the Fleeting Blade just now. It can be said to be a definitively fatal strike. Why did I lose?"
Chen Liang could not figure it out no matter how he thought about it. He only vaguely remembered that Lin Feng had deployed a bubble. Then, he seemed to be mesmerized by the bubble. By the time he woke up with a start, he had already been eliminated.
After Chen Liang was eliminated, the staff of the Polar Academy immediately "invited" Chen Liang out of the square to sit in the audience stand. His trip to the martial arts competition had already ended. He could only admire the grace of the other participating martial artists as an audience member.
