Just as the crowd was recovering from their shock, Chen Yun had already scrambled up from the ground. He had somehow made his way to the Flying Claw and picked it up.
The moment he picked up the Flying Claw, his face twisted into a savage grin, as if he had just secured victory in this match.
"What a tyrannical attack! Chen Yun's attacks can't even compare to Lin Yunlong's!"
"It was really like a dragon charging out! The power was just astonishing!"
...
When the two attacks collided, they all thought Lin Xuan had lost. Who would have thought that Lin Xuan had won, and not by a small margin either? He had a decisive lead. It was just a shame that both of their weapons had shattered.
'Thankfully, no one recognized this Lin's Staff Technique, especially the Late Stage forms, which they had never seen before. That was why Lin Xuan had used it without hesitation. Lin Feng had warned him against using it, not to hide it from these people, but from the enemies within his own clan.'
