Feng Xiaoyun stormed onto the arena, fury burning in his eyes. He was determined to make Mu Yunyao pay for her earlier arrogance.
Mu Yunyao looked at him with an air of calm indifference. She still made no move to draw the Heaven Devouring Sword.
"You... What do you mean?"
Seeing that Mu Yunyao hadn't drawn her sword, Feng Xiaoyun frowned and asked.
"What I said just now was only to get you up here faster."
"But I still don't think you... are worthy of making me draw my sword!"
"Arrogant!"
Feng Xiaoyun roared and slashed with his sword.
His formidable Sword Qi seemed ready to tear Mu Yunyao to shreds.
Facing Feng Xiaoyun's attack, Mu Yunyao's gaze remained calm. With a thought, her sword domain instantly took shape.
Feng Xiaoyun's slash was powerful, but it still couldn't do anything to Mu Yunyao's sword domain.
"So you do have some skill."
"But I refuse to believe your sword domain can—"
"Enough blather!"
Before Feng Xiaoyun could finish his threat, Mu Yunyao blurred out of sight and rushed right in front of him.
Feng Xiaoyun couldn't break through Mu Yunyao's sword domain, but his own couldn't hold her back.
The next moment, Mu Yunyao's fists rained down on Feng Xiaoyun like a raging storm.
On the arena, countless phantom fists slammed into Feng Xiaoyun. He had no chance to fight back and could only endure the beating.
Hiss!
The entire Hundred Battles Arena was filled with the sound of people sucking in sharp breaths!
The sight made everyone's scalps crawl. It was simply too intense!
No one had expected this outcome for Feng Xiaoyun. They hadn't just failed to anticipate his defeat; they hadn't imagined he'd lose so miserably.
Mu Yunyao hadn't even used her sword. Just her fists had left