The moment the two stepped onto the Arena, a transparent barrier rose around it, enclosing them both within.
Waves of law fluctuations flowed across the surface of the transparent barrier.
Ye Lin simply stood there in silence.
The man before him was at the same realm as himself—the late stage of Daluo Golden Immortal.
Suddenly, Blood Baleful energy coiled around the man's entire body, and the longblade in his hand began to tremble.
His eyes gradually glowed red.
"Kid, if you want to admit defeat, do it early. Once we start fighting, I'm afraid you won't even have the chance to surrender."
Wang Xue's eyes were bloodshot as he stared fixedly at Ye Lin, speaking word by word.
Hearing those threatening words, Ye Lin smiled.
The corners of Ye Lin's lips curled up slightly. He said nothing, merely raised his hand in a beckoning gesture, and Azure Frost appeared in his right hand.
"Good."
Seeing Ye Lin's action, Wang Xue already understood his answer.
He hesitated no longer. Raising his blade, he stomped fiercely on the ground with his right foot and transformed into a gale as he slashed at Ye Lin.
A terrifying blade wind bore straight down upon Ye Lin's head.
Before the blade even arrived, Ye Lin had already felt its terrifying pressure. The astral force stirred up by the blade wind seemed intent on tearing him to pieces.
Yet Ye Lin merely curled his lips slightly.
As Ye Lin took a step forward, his figure instantly vanished from where he stood.
The terrifying blade qi slammed viciously into the barrier before him with a thunderous boom.
Ye Lin was already standing in the distance, his eyes calmly watching Wang Xue.
"What speed."
Wang Xue's pupils contracted, and a trace of wariness rose within him.
He had