Who won? The people of Wangyue Pavilion were tense with nervousness.
A senior from the second-year disciples sneered, "Do you even need to ask? It must be Ling Fengzi. Could it possibly be that Lin Xuan?"
"Exactly. There's no suspense in this battle at all."
But the next moment, they were stunned. They watched as Ling Fengzi's body swayed and he collapsed to one knee, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
What happened? Was Ling Fengzi injured? Everyone who saw it was astounded.
Zhao Feiyan spoke up, "Don't worry. Even though Ling Fengzi is injured, he's still the one who won in the end."
Ah, so that's how it is! The crowd came to a sudden realization. This Lin Xuan is truly a monster! But no matter how strong he is, he's still no match for Ling Fengzi!
This kid is indeed very strong, but he lost in the end, Zhao Feiyan thought, turning her gaze to Lin Xuan.
But the next moment, she froze. She saw Lin Xuan standing there, completely unharmed.
