Long Ming saw his opponent was simply a cultivator of Mid stage Primordial Spirit Awakening Realm. For others, such talent could go past round three easily.
However, unfortunately, the disciple faced against Long Ming.
With a sigh, Long Ming used his Fragrant Blossoms of Endless Spring Art. Using his fan as a weapon, his Fragrant Yin Qi flowed out like pink ribbons.
However, those ribbons were sharp as a sword, with each swing slicing the wind itself.
The peach blossoms imprinted on his paper fan became alive as if the seasons of spring appeared on the stage. The wind carried an addictive fragrance, making people close their eyes and enjoy it.
However, the storm of plum blossoms and Fragrant Yin Qi only lasted for a few breaths as the petals vanished.
The crowd gasped when they saw the Zhongye Sect disciple kneeling on the ground, his expression terrified and exhausted.
" I… I surrender!"
" This…"
