The battle ended so quickly that many people hadn't fully reacted.
Although Luo Qinghe was merely born in the Holy Land, his foundation was absolutely unparalleled compared to the average Saint Heir from the Holy Land. The speed with which Luo Qinghe resolved his opponents in the previous two days' battles was also beyond imagination.
Many believed that Luo Qinghe would be the dark horse among the Holy Land disciples this time.
But unexpectedly, in the first battle, he encountered Xu Guang from the North Pole Academy.
Witnessing the battle between the two, one could not overlook Xu Guang's ease—he subdued Luo Qinghe with a flip of his hand as if taking a leisurely stroll.
This strength was beyond imagination.
On the God-Sealing Platform, the aged voice of the Saint King echoed.
"Battle number eight, Xu Guang of the North Pole Academy, wins."
The Saint King's voice finally brought the crowd back to their senses.
The murmurs of the crowd finally surfaced.
