At this moment, many people no longer believe that Yang Chen has even the slightest hope of winning.
For someone with Yang Chen's strength, a single powerful strike could lead to victory; if it didn't, then Yang Chen would undoubtedly lose.
The gap in the level of their Dao techniques was just too great.
Just like before, Yang Chen's single spear strike failed to even break through Murong Shi's Dao Intent of the Sword.
This was when Murong Shi was least prepared. Next time, Yang Chen might not even have a chance to get close to the barrier of Dao Intent inscriptions of the Sword.
This made Wang Yuanzheng, who originally held some hope, sigh lightly.
"Why am I holding on to such expectations?" Wang Yuanzheng said with a bitter smile.
Wang Feng and the Hou Family Head were now secretly cursing.
Even though they couldn't get the crown, they definitely didn't want Wang Yuanzheng to get a quota to go to the Holy Domain.
For a moment, the fierce competition continued.
