Terrifying Sword Qi tore through the void and slammed into the barrier before Ye Lin.
The woman had already vanished again.
"So fast?"
Ye Lin raised an eyebrow. Was she really that fast? Even he couldn't track her.
But...
"It probably isn't her speed."
After a moment's thought, Ye Lin understood.
It had nothing to do with speed at all.
It was the ice laws drifting through the air.
"You've been skulking around this whole time. Don't you find fighting like this boring?"
Ye Lin beckoned, and Nine Nether Prison Flame flooded the entire arena. Terrifying flames roared within it.
Countless blocks of ice evaporated in an instant, and even the ice laws drifting through the air were broken down.
The woman who had vanished earlier appeared before Ye Lin once more.
This time, though, her expression was far less composed.
"You don't dare face me head-on. All you do is set traps, draw my attention, then seize the chance to ambush me."
"That trick is stale and childish."
Ye Lin spoke with disdain as Nine Nether Prison Flame continued to burn.
"You win. I surrender."
At last, the woman admitted defeat.
The moment she did, Ye Lin casually dispersed Nine Nether Prison Flame.
The barrier disappeared. The woman turned and left without lingering for a moment.
Ye Lin remained standing quietly in the arena.
"Next."
From beginning to end, Ye Lin had not taken the fight seriously. To him, it had been little more than play.
Strictly speaking, neither of the two opponents he had faced counted as an opponent to him.
Neither had given him the slightest desire to fight at full strength.
Weak. They were simply too weak.
Seeing this, the maid below began arranging Ye Lin's next opponent.
A short while later, a being with a