In the center of the martial arts training ground, on the dueling stage, all eyes were gathered. Zheng Ming and Yuwen Zongheng, under everyone's gaze, stepped onto the dueling stage.
"I don't know where your courage comes from, but today, the only thing you'll take away from this stage is humiliation!" Yuwen Zongheng looked at Zheng Ming, his eyes carrying a hint of faint coldness.
In his eyes, Zheng Ming truly wasn't much of an opponent.
One could even say that the reason he agreed to this contest was solely to prevent the Fu Wu Academy of Lu Ling Mansion from wasting the resources of Dong Song Academy any further.
Zheng Ming, holding his sheathed Azure Lightning Sword, had an unperturbed expression. His mindset had become extremely calm by this point.
And beneath this calmness hid an immense force, ready to erupt wildly at Zheng Ming's will.
