The battle was not as intense as everyone had imagined. The outcome was decided after just a few rounds.
The energy swords that resembled lotus leaves shot past Zhang Shaoqing's body. If they had been half an inch closer, he would have been injured. He could hardly accept this outcome. He was annoyed that he, a Nine-leaf cultivator, lost to an Eight-leaf cultivator. Apart from that, he did not understand why his opponent lacked a golden lotus. Regardless, this was a great insult to him. If anyone else were in his shoes, they would not be able to accept this outcome as well. Therefore, he said gruffly in a booming voice, "Again!"
The Longevity Sword returned to its scabbard.
Yu Shangrong smiled faintly. "I'm not used to sparring. If this were an actual battle, you would've lost your life to my blade. Why is there a need for a rematch?"
"You! I don't care! I want a rematch!" Zhang Shaoqing's sword buzzed.
