Determining Victory!

Xiao Ziji and Zhao Dazhuang's fight, devoid of any flashy tricks, truly set the blood boiling!

Especially for the spectators at the scene, who were deeply swept up by that fist-to-fist, flesh-to-flesh battle. A sense of pride immediately rose in their hearts: I'm proud to be a man!

This was battle.

This was the manliest kind of battle!

Those little fangirls who had originally been focused on Ye Xingchen instantly turned starry-eyed when they saw Xiao Ziji fighting in earnest, every muscle unleashed.

They had no principles at all!

Boom!

At that moment, an explosion rang out from the Sparring Platform, and surging waves of air howled outward.

Step!

Step!

Xiao Ziji and Zhao Dazhuang both steadied themselves. The floor beneath their feet shattered, and ripples of Spiritual Energy visible to the naked eye spread outward.

The space where the two had exchanged blows had already twisted completely.

"Hey."

Ye Xingchen transmitted impatiently, "End this quickly. Don't waste time."

He knew Xiao Ziji had fallen into a state where he knew only battle, so he had to remind him that this was a match and a victor had to be decided.

Night Emperor.

That was thoughtful of him.

After receiving the reminder, Xiao Ziji gradually calmed down from his frenzied battle state.

This opponent was indeed good, but he still carried the fate of the sect's advancement on his shoulders. He had to defeat him as quickly as possible!

"Whoosh, whoosh—"

The blazing look in Xiao Ziji's eyes sharpened. He had clearly entered a state of fighting to determine victory and defeat, rather than simply enjoying a good brawl.

Crack!

His right foot suddenly stepped forward. The spot where it had landed instantly caved in, and the collapse spread outward.

From the Formation Light Screen, they could clearly see that