"Li Yang can definitely handle Jun Mo."
"That's right. He wouldn't have challenged Jun Mo if he wasn't strong enough."
Throughout the Milky Way, everyone was nervously watching Li Yang's battle.
Even though they said that, they all knew how powerful Jun Mo was. There was a ninety-nine percent chance Li Yang was no match for him.
The Milky Way only had this one genius. If he was eliminated, there would be no point in watching the Human Race's grandest talent selection anymore.
As they watched with bated breath, Jun Mo charged, and Li Yang launched an attack of his own. Jun Mo tried to shatter Li Yang's assault but failed to block it. Instead, the blow sent him flying backward, a mouthful of blood spraying from his lips.
Li Yang's figure then blurred. With another strike, Jun Mo—the top-ranked combatant in this battle space—was killed and eliminated.
The entire Milky Way seemed to fall silent for a moment, its inhabitants staring at the scene in utter disbelief.
