On the arena, Zhao Feiyan's expression was icy. She resembled a Flame Goddess as Spiritual Fire flickered before her, carrying overwhelming power. She stared at Lin Xuan and said with a smirk, "So what if you're strong? Do you think you can withstand the Three Transformations of the Spiritual Fire?"
"Even Lei Bao was defeated by it, let alone you. Now, kneel before me and admit defeat!"
She let out a furious roar that shook the heavens and the earth.
When he felt this surge of power, Lin Xuan was surprised. This force really is strong. But he only sneered coldly. "You are no match for me."
"You're looking for death! I will beat you to a pulp and then make you kneel before me!" Zhao Feiyan was utterly furious.
With a wave of her hand, the Spiritual Fire in front of her instantly surged forward, transforming into a sea of flames that enveloped Lin Xuan.
The crowd gasped.
"This kid is still talking tough, but he's about to lose."
