Ye Tian's sword moved with blinding speed. When combined with his swift footwork, this eighty-percent-power attack landed with the impact of a full-strength strike. He left a trail of afterimages as he lunged at Sima Tianquan.
The power of both their Martial Skills was immense. As they were unleashed, the very air around the dueling ring trembled violently, and their Sword Qi shot out in all directions, creating several ferocious gales.
Everyone below the ring watched the battle with wide eyes. Many of them kept glancing at the burning incense stick. A good number of them didn't want to see Ye Tian slain by Sima Tianquan; after all, this duel was not the least bit fair.
Ye Feifei, Chu Hongyuan, and the others had their hearts in their throats. Although Ye Tian had assured them he would be fine, who could possibly predict what would happen next?
