"Lan Taiwen lost?"
Tie Cangshan, An Futai, Leng Yunhe, and the others were shaken, their eyes filled with disbelief.
At the moment Lan Taiwen made his move, no one had thought he would lose, much less lose so easily.
Before even a hundred moves had passed, he had already retreated from the field in disgrace.
As one of the few peak Great Grandmasters in Mystic Spirit Major City, Lan Taiwen could steadily rank among the top five Martial Dao Great Grandmasters of the city.
At full strength, he even had a chance of breaking into the top three.
Among the many Garrison Envoys stationed in Mystic Spirit, he was one of the strongest.
Although that strength had diminished considerably with the rise of Reckless Saber Chen Ping'an, reducing him to second place.
There was no doubt, however, that none of this could conceal the brilliance surrounding Lan Taiwen.
The weapon restrictions had indeed affected Lan Taiwen's combat strength, but before the fight, no one had imagined he would lose so easily.
Azure Cang Prince Manor's First-Class Guest Official, Yan Hong!
The people present could not help but look at the figure in the field with deep wariness.
A Great Grandmaster they had never heard of before possessed such overwhelming combat strength!
Was Azure Cang Prince Manor's foundation truly this terrifying!?
Given Yan Hong's strength, even without the weapon restrictions, he could likely have fought Lan Wentai on equal footing, perhaps even suppressed him.
Under the current rules, he was even more like a fish in water, sweeping aside all before him!
As everyone mulled over the shock in their hearts, Yan Hong's slightly arrogant voice rang out across the field.
"Is there anyone else who wishes to step forward and challenge me?"
He looked down from above at the Great