Such a gruesome scene left Luo Qiuyu's face slightly pale, her delicate hands ceaselessly patting her chest.
It took her a good while to recover.
Looking back at the stage, Ye Fei was brushing off the splattered flesh and blood from his body.
His clothes, not ordinary by any means, quickly returned to being as clean and white as new.
There he stood, with his hands behind his back, facing the judge against a backdrop of a sea of blood.
"This battle, Ye Fei wins."
The judge quickly came to his senses and declared the victory.
This was the second fatality in this year's, no, in the past few years' Qianyuan Grand Competition.
The first had also been the doing of Ye Fei.
Lightning-quick action, two battles, two victories, all by execution!
Although this time Cui Xuan was not a person from Shenyou Palace, the technique he used was.
By killing him, Ye Fei no doubt had delivered a loud slap to the face of Shenyou Palace!
