Ya Lie struck down his opponent in their very first clash!
The deafening cheers echoing throughout the arena ground to an abrupt halt. None of the spectators had expected the climactic deathmatch they had anticipated all night to end so quickly.
In the VIP box, Xie Jingyuan's eyes flickered. "This Ya Lie has grasped the very essence of combat," he sighed. "The Swordsmanship of the Ancient Yin Style has forged an entirely new path in his hands."
Feng Yin was curious. "Master, is he already at the Instant Level?"
