Although nearly no one could keep up with the speed of the two men's battle, they could still see what had happened through the replay in their minds. They watched with cries of delight, utterly exhilarated.
Neither of them wasted even the slightest movement. Every strike was aimed with utmost precision at the other's weak point. The arena limited the maximum power of the methods they could unleash, but it did not hinder the display of their other abilities.
Especially their combat awareness—this was not something that could be measured by cultivation alone. Many experts had reached extremely profound levels of cultivation, yet their fighting skills remained just as crude.
Such battles looked like nothing more than using force to crush others. How could they compare to a battle this magnificent, this exhilarating, this pleasing to the eye?
Their combat awareness and fighting styles, in particular, made everyone feel as though their eyes had been opened. Some experts were even suddenly enlightened. So it could be done like this. So one could fight like this.
This was why so many people enjoyed watching experts fight: they often discovered limits they had never even realized existed.
To everyone, the battle between the two was now completely shrouded in fog. No one could tell who might win in the end.
At that moment, Ye Xiwen was forced into view, yet he was not the least bit flustered. On the contrary, he charged forward at an even fiercer, more terrifying speed.
Clang!
His longsword suddenly flashed out, sweeping forth astonishing sword radiance and slashing the incoming long arrow apart in midair. It exploded into scattered motes of spiritual energy and dissipated, while his speed became even more shocking. Without the slightest pause, he closed in on Fifth Heartbreak in an instant.
"Those arrows