How terrifying!
The new and old students of the Four Mountains stared incredulously at the two figures on the arena. Just how strong were they?
For a split second, the students of the Four Mountains even had the illusion that the explosive sound from that single strike had shattered their very organs.
On the Purple Stone Arena, the two remained locked in a stalemate, neither giving an inch.
After another three or four breaths of time, Wei Qiutong let out a muffled groan and was violently knocked back four or five steps.
"BLECH!"
Wei Qiutong spat out a mouthful of blood. A bit of color returned to his face, but his expression was miserable.
He lost!
Everyone from Qig Mountain Academy sighed. Even after using the Burning Yuan Secret Technique, Wei Qiutong was still no match for Lang Feng. Who else in the Outer Courtyard of Qig Mountain Academy could possibly be his opponent?
Lang Feng looked at the arena referee and said with a smile, "This match is over."
