It was not only Iron Bone Marshal who saw the mystery behind it; many sharp-eyed experts of lofty realms had also noticed the clues.
"Every technique Fan Lang used in this arena battle was something he had never used before, and each one more or less bore the traces of Iron Bone Marshal and Gala Wa!"
"Yes, I noticed it too. The Bone Dragon Form he took was imitating Iron Bone Marshal, while the force he unleashed carried Time-Space Laws similar to Gala Wa's."
"Could it be that he learned the techniques of those two marshals while watching their battles just now?"
"That level of comprehension is truly terrifying!"
"Not only does he cultivate at an astonishing speed, his comprehension is exceptionally high as well. He truly deserves his reputation as a monster."
Many major figures of the Aurora God Kingdom lavished Fan Lang with praise.
Figures like them communicated through their thoughts. They could exchange their ideas in an instant without delaying their viewing of the battle.
The clash atop the arena continued. A precious minute had passed since Fan Lang entered his berserk state, yet he had not gained much of an advantage.
Bone Dragon Form combined with Time-Space Slash was certainly powerful enough, but the defender's Butterfly Transformation ability was too tricky. Whenever he was attacked, he split into countless butterflies and suffered almost no damage.
If Fan Lang wanted to win this battle, those two moves alone would not be enough. After all, they were new techniques he had just comprehended, still immature in every aspect.
Conversely, the defender found it just as difficult to kill Fan Lang.
The current situation was a stalemate, with neither side able to do anything to the other.
Fan Lang could not afford to wait. He had to break the