Chapter 786 Have a Conflict With the Divine Will Sect

Swoosh...

The crowd, like a group of ants, scattered in all directions. Jaavon, who flew out of the arena, fell heavily to the ground.

He shrugged his right arm powerlessly. The collision just then had directly shattered his shoulder bone. In a short period of time, his right arm was equivalent to being crippled.

However, the sharp pain in his body was nothing compared to the shock in his heart.

"I lost! I lost just like that?"

Jaavon's eyes stared straight at Michael on the stage. His brain was buzzing, and he seemed to be dumbfounded. He could not accept the reality at all.

He had been preparing for this day for a long time. He was determined to get one of the 32 places, but he was defeated in the first round!

It was one thing to lose to other geniuses from the four great sects, but the most important thing was to lose to someone he despised.

"I thought you were hiding your strength, but in the end, you were so vulnerable?"