The black seal was momentarily halted by the purple light.
It was at this moment that the slightly chubby young man let out a loud shout and ferociously pushed his hands forward.
Zang Xuan's face turned red instantly, not able to hold on any longer, he was blasted a dozen or so yards away with a loud boom and fell outside the arena.
"I yield!" The slightly chubby young man waved his hand and cast a spell, causing the black seal to rapidly shrink and transform into a tiny seal before flying back into his hand.
"Xuanyu Institute, Wu Ming wins!" The disciple officiating the match below the stage immediately announced.
Seeing this from below the stage, Zang Xuan's face looked incredibly unsightly. However, he couldn't argue against his own lack of strength. After getting up, he left without saying another word.
At the same time, the surrounding disciples who were watching were excitedly discussing the just-ended match.
