In the arena, Cang Yuyue faced Lin Tong and the air seemed to freeze.
At this moment, the crowd was dead silent, leaving behind only the sound of hearts beating.
From the beginning till now, the one move still hadn’t decided the victor.
Although it seemed to be long in reality, only two to three breaths had passed but in the illusion the two had already exchanged several hundred blows.
Lin Tong and Cang Yuyue would have experienced countless exchanges every instant.
“Time in the mental energy dimension is different from the physical world. Maybe they’ve been fighting for a long time.”
Zhao Feng stared intently at the finals arena.
Lin Tong’s face was slightly twisted as he used all his strength. The mysterious cold power from him seemed to erode the air and he was still able to gain the upper hand.
Cang Yuyue’s eyebrows were furrowed as her peerless face was slightly filled with different emotions such as pain, loneliness and helplessness.
