Boom!
On the stage that drew all eyes, a sudden explosion resonated, after which everyone saw Ye Xuan staggering back dozens of steps before finally stabilizing himself. It was clear that in the recent exchange, he had fallen into a disadvantage.
"Hmph, managing to battle me for dozens of moves is quite an ability, but if that's all you got, you'll definitely lose in the next three rounds."
Fang Ziyue stared at Ye Xuan. Even though he had a slight upper hand, his expression was not one of satisfaction. After all, in his eyes, Ye Xuan was nothing but an ant.
"Is that so, anyone can talk tough. It seems that an Inner Hall Disciple from the Wildfire Sect is nothing special after all."
Ye Xuan's expression was calm. Although he had been at a disadvantage in the previous fight, Fang Ziyue couldn't overpower him. Even though his opponent surely had more tricks up his sleeve, Ye Xuan had yet to exert his full strength.
