"Yun Luofeng, take out your weapon!" Hu Li looked at Yun Luofeng who was empty-handed and the corner of his lips curled up, "I'll never fight with someone who is unarmed!"
Yun Luofeng did not hesitate and took out her long sword from the space ring and tightly held onto it.
Hu Li looked in surprise toward her left hand holding onto the sword and asked, "You're left-handed?"
Yun Luofeng wickedly smiled. "My left hand is sufficient to deal with you!" The young lady's voice was incomparably arrogant, yet at the same time, infuriating to Hu Li.
His long and narrow eyes were dyed in a hint of mocking. "Then you better not blame me for not giving you a chance!" After speaking, Hu Li's body leaped and shot towards Yun Luofeng like a flash of lightning.
"She's done for!" Below the arena, An Zihao hastily covered his eyes, not daring to witness this cruel scene.