At the administrative center of the School Championship Competition.
In a huge conference room.
The judges were watching the video projected on the enormous screen before their eyes seriously. Scenes of Lu Ming's competing at the pre-selection were playing on the screen!
Vanquished with five cards!
Killed in seconds!
Everyone was thrashed!
It was so simple and rough.
Be it a two-star or three-star cultivator, they could not persist for more than one match in his hands.
"What do all of you think?"
The chair of the judging panel said in a low voice.
Initially, they did not notice Lu Ming's existence. However, as the video increased in popularity and broadcast rate, it eventually captured their attention.
"It's just the pre-selection round. I don't think there will be any issue."
A female judge stretched herself before lazily shrinking back to her seat again.
What was there to be alarmed about?