Li Chang'an could feel that he had completely mastered these moves. All he needed was the right opportunity to unleash them.
The whistle for the semi-finals soon blew, and Li Chang'an stood up, ready to face his new opponent.
This time, his opponent was a young man from the prestigious Shengming Clan named Xie Yi.
He had a slender build and a calm demeanor, clearly the product of rigorous training and refinement.
Xie Yi stood at the other end of the ring, his gaze sharp as he stared at Li Chang'an. A cold sneer played on his lips. "Li Chang'an, I hear you've been doing quite well in the tournament, but today I'll show you the gap between real Martial Artists!"
Li Chang'an just smiled calmly. "Then let's see you try."
As the referee's whistle blew, the second semi-final match officially began.
Xie Yi didn't rush to attack. Instead, he advanced steadily, his steps firm and powerful.
