"No need for anyone else to step in, this bet is between the two of us!"
Di Ming bellowed, directly drawing out a long saber from the side.
Chen Yu let out a slight breath of murky air; he truly had to rely on his own skills to compete with Di Ming now.
He flicked his wrist and drew a knight's longsword from beside him, gripping it with both hands.
"Then bring it on!"
The two exchanged glances and then, after a burst of acceleration, they charged to the center of the hall.
The sounds of their swords clashing were crisp and forceful, the power generated causing the surrounding air to buzz ominously.
Everyone present backed away, not daring to get too close for fear of being hurt by the energies released by the two fighters.
Without the help of the system, Chen Yu felt no strain whatsoever.
His physical condition had long since surpassed human limits by several times.
