Grandmasters had deep reserves of stamina, enough to sustain a full day of high-intensity fighting.
Even though Lu Bai had left for a while to hunt down the death fighters, the ferocity of the battle at the scene had not slackened in the slightest.
Bang!
A straight punch met another head-on.
Lou Yunyi and A She exchanged a brief glance, then withdrew their fists in unspoken agreement.
The two were evenly matched. Of all the fights, theirs was easily the closest, and it would be hard to tell who would win before the very end.
The balance in the other fights tilted far more heavily.
Whether it was Thirteen Yao, Noah Zorro, or Crow Commander, each was being forced onto the back foot by the top fighters from Weidao High School. The outcome was becoming clear to anyone watching.
Simba raised his fist high and unleashed a series of heavy blows, easily driving back Xiao Fengze and the White-Browed Bat King, who were fighting together.
His eyes had been dyed black by [Ink Dye], yet somehow his gaze still seemed sharp.
There was no doubt about it: the pinnacle of Weidao had gradually adapted to fighting while "blind." Xiao Fengze and the White-Browed Bat King, who were facing him head-on, could feel the fight growing harder and harder.
Fists surged in every direction, kicking up dust that blurred everyone's vision.
While the Grandmasters fought fiercely, the situation was far worse for martial artists of the Innate level and below.
Looking around, people had fallen all over the streets—students from Weidao High School and members of the Nanxing Association alike.
Not a few of the fighters who had rushed over from all across Chikan Bay to help had fallen, either.
A faction like Crow's, which prized an elite roster, had only