It was just as the sharp-eyed, capable spectators had judged.
Yi Chen's strength had indeed risen noticeably compared to the previous match.
To deal with Ke Xier's powerful attack, he had directly raised his attack power from ten percent to thirty percent.
His reaction and speed had risen even more, from forty percent to sixty percent.
"Let's see how you handle this one!"
The main branch on Ke Xier's body began to extend at high speed.
Countless offshoots spread with it, constantly tangling and folding over one another.
In the blink of an eye, a vast net formed in front of Ke Xier, covering dozens of square kilometers and still expanding outward.
From the look of it, he clearly intended to cover the entire arena ring and leave Yi Chen with nowhere to run.
Yi Chen swung his sword in rapid succession.
Streams of Sword Qi continuously slashed into the giant net.
Holes began to be cut through the net one after another by the powerful Sword Qi.
Ke Xier, however, was not anxious at all. He did not even repair those holes.
Because his goal was to force Yi Chen into close combat.
What the Earth Tree Race excelled at most was close combat.
Every branch was an incomparably powerful arm.
Every offshoot was an unpredictable dagger.
If Yi Chen charged out through one of the holes, he would have to face Ke Xier in close combat.
If he did not charge out through a hole, then in turn, he might be surrounded by the enormous net of branches and leaves.
Clearly, Yi Chen chose neither option.
He chose to destroy the ever-expanding net of branches and leaves with everything he had.
Relying on Sword Qi alone definitely would not work.
Because there was not enough time.
Although the