Leng Yidao slowly stood up, his body swaying as he moved to the center of the square.
"Wenxue Sect's Leng Yidao, who wishes to battle?"
The crowd's eyes were ablaze with excitement, even Lin Xuan looked on with a hint of anticipation.
Swoosh!
A figure shot out like a flame striking the ground.
"Earth Fire Sect, Zhang Guang!"
"Good!" Leng Yidao's face was expressionless as the aura around him gradually climbed.
Swish!
The bright sword light flared up as Leng Yidao appeared on the other side.
Clang!
The long sword slowly sheathed as Leng Yidao stood tall and proud.
"Is that it?" The crowd looked at each other in confusion, not having understood what happened.
However, the elders of various factions nodded slightly, and the martial artists of both the first and second tiers had serious expressions on their faces.
"Brother Lin, what happened?"
Liu Yang and Weiwei also didn't understand and had to ask Lin Xuan beside them.
"Such a fast saber!"
