"How did it go?"
Qin Fengqing said shakily. Outwardly, neither of them seemed seriously injured, but both had suffered considerable internal damage. Old Wang was really something—Qin Fengqing had already forgotten that he had been the first to use the power of heaven and earth, and had even tried to scheme against Wang Jinyang.
"A draw."
Wang Jinyang shook his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"What about the matches after this?"
"Leave them to fight. I've done all I can."
In the end, the two had drawn, both seriously injured. That was how it looked, at least. But Qin Fengqing knew he had gotten the better end of it. If Wang Jinyang had been able to reveal the Three-Focus Gate, Qin Fengqing would never have withstood the combined eruption of Wang Jinyang's power of heaven and earth and marrow force. And Wang Jinyang had not even used his divine weapon. Qin Fengqing could only trade blows with him in an arena like this.
If they truly fought to the death offstage, Wang Jinyang would probably kill him with a single shot from his divine weapon.
Qin Fengqing and Wang Jinyang supported each other as they left. Back in the lounge, they took out diluted Life Essence from their backpacks and drank it, recovering considerably.
The remaining matches had nothing to do with them. Magic Martial University was sure to win anyway, considering they still had the formidable Fang Ping.
But no one blamed Wang Jinyang. Anyone could see that he had given everything in that battle. He had even used marrow force outside his body.
The two had only just recovered a little when someone knocked on the door. Qin Fengqing struggled up to open it, saw that it was Lu Hao, then turned