Five minutes later, the battle ended.
Of course, perhaps it should have ended three minutes earlier.
However, to satisfy Xiao Meng's desire to fight, Xiao Tianyang had suppressed Jax's strength somewhat.
Yet even after suppressing it, leaving him with less than fifty percent of his combat power, it was still not strength Xiao Meng could face head-on.
Xiao Tianyang waved his hand and dispelled World Domain, his gaze carrying a hint of gentleness as he looked at Xiao Meng, whose sword-gripping hand trembled slightly.
Fei Yan could not help asking, "Was the gap really that great?"
She had watched from beginning to end and could tell that Xiao Meng had been suppressed throughout.
If even she had fared like that, then if they had taken the field instead, the outcome would have been even more obvious.
Xiao Tianyang smiled faintly. "It's actually nothing much."
"Those guys are already 'strong men' who have grown to a certain height."
"Although they lowered their cultivation to enter Douluo Continent, a 'strong man' who crouches down is still a strong man."
"His essence does not change; he is merely restricted in certain aspects."
After pondering for a moment, he said, "In their eyes, I am equivalent to a teenager."
"And you are like blooming young girls who have only just come of age."
"Even if they are somewhat inconvenienced by crouching down, you still cannot knock them over with a kick."
"You might even be knocked flat by one of their heavy punches."
"But as a teenager, I can kick them over."
Xiao Tianyang's analogies were simple and blunt, allowing everyone present to easily understand the principle behind them.
If there was any other emotion to speak of, it was probably nothing but unwillingness.
Xiao Meng could not help asking, "Is there still room