Everyone watched the two of them, looking as if they were about to start fighting again, and couldn't help feeling both amused and exasperated. In their current state, both of them badly injured, they could probably only communicate with their eyes!
A small number of people, however, believed the two might still have trump cards no one else knew about.
The battle had reached this point, yet it still wasn't over.
Bi Fan watched Bai Shan in silence, his eyes carrying a trace of gravity. His own condition might actually have been worse than his opponent's. That last move had truly been one that injured the enemy by a thousand while costing him eight hundred.
But he still chose to keep fighting. It wasn't just to win the match; he also wanted Duan Yuanhang to see his strength and character.
That way, when he returned to Moxue Space, he would take with him the course and outcome of this battle.
When that time came, he would naturally have a better chance of becoming a Guest Official of the Moxue Yun Family! He had only just set foot on this arduous road leading to the world of the strong. How could he give up now?
Clinging to that determination, he began activating the Black Hole Core.
This was a technique he had brought back from the Endless Starfield, and his most deeply hidden trump card. Until now, he had only used it secretly once.
As his thoughts shifted and his cultivation technique circulated, wisps of Chaos Qi from between heaven and earth were rapidly devoured and refined, becoming his own.
Bi Fan seemed to undergo no change at all. But those in the crowd with stronger Soul Power could easily see his aura climbing in a strange, uncanny way.
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