From the moment he charged to the instant the spear tip was at his throat, the entire process took less than a second.
"I… I surrender."
He managed to force out those two words.
The moment the words left his lips, the referee's icy voice echoed across the arena.
[Sector B-71, Arena 1314, Qin Feng, Victor!]
In a flash of white light, Qin Feng's figure vanished from the arena and reappeared in the spectator stands.
Returning at the same time were Lei Meng, Xiong Yanfu, Tie Mu, Shi Potian, as well as Qin Lan and Yin Jing.
Clearly, they had all easily won their first-round matches.
"Damn it, I got insta-killed."
Lei Meng spread his hands helplessly. "My luck is just too rotten. I ran into an old monster with a life force index of 400 in the very first round."
Then came the second round, the third round...
The pace of the competition was astonishingly fast.
With tens of thousands of arenas operating simultaneously, a new round of battles began almost every few minutes.
