As the competition progressed, more and more people were eliminated, and the enthusiasm of the populace grew increasingly fervent. Almost everyone in the city was talking about it.
By the fifth day, fewer than thirty contestants remained, and by tomorrow, the final victor would be decided.
"It's just some exchanges between third-rate martial artists of humble origins; what's there to see?"
Zhou Weihao was quite puzzled by this. A few years ago, he had witnessed a battle between two Third Grade fighters in Jiangzhou, and it hadn't caused such a sensation.
Everyone he encountered outside was discussing this matter.
Chen Ming laughed, saying, "For ordinary folks, they can't even see what's happening when martial artists above the Sixth Grade fight. But with lower-grade martial artists, they watch with great relish."
