The Spiritual Girl, although not as instantly lethal as Zi Ye, resolved her opponent within two or three moves.
As everyone was still in shock, the referee's voice rang out once more.
"Next match, Lin Xuan versus Bi Jingshan."
Excitement flared in the crowd again, especially among the disciples from Xia Country, who looked expectantly at Lin Xuan.
Xia Country had only two participants in the finals, with Ouyang Changming's strength clearly second tier.
Thus, Lin Xuan once again became the center of everyone's attention.
Bi Jingshan was a somewhat plump young man, holding a semicircular scimitar.
"Ha ha, let me see just how sharp your Sword Intent really is!" Bi Jingshan spoke with a hint of arrogance.
As everyone puzzled over his words, a blinding light burst forth.
A pale yellow armor appeared on Bi Jingshan, shielding his vital areas.
"Xuan-grade treasure!" The crowd gasped.
"No wonder he's so arrogant, he has a Xuan-grade treasure!"
