"What a cunning old bastard!"
Shi Feng watched as crimson flames over ten meters high surged toward him, carrying world-destroying force and completely cutting off his retreat.
During the initial positioning before the match, Beichen Tianlang had deliberately stood opposite a corner of the arena. One of the skills of the famed sword Blazing Fire, Scorching Wave, was an area-of-effect attack skill, perfectly suited to trapping Shi Feng in that corner.
If he jumped to evade, he would expose an opening in midair, giving Beichen Tianlang the perfect chance to land a fatal blow.
"Break!" Shi Feng shouted.
Dragon Breath!
A dragon's roar instantly resounded throughout the arena as a streak of white light pierced through the sea of flames and shot straight at Beichen Tianlang.
In terms of basic attributes, Shi Feng was stronger than Beichen Tianlang. Moreover, Dragon Breath was one of the attached skills of Sacred Breath of the Heavenly Dragon, and its power was originally greater than that of an Epic weapon's skill. Breaking through Scorching Wave was naturally no problem.
The white breath swallowed Beichen Tianlang in a single gulp.
"Is it over already?"
The spectators in the stands were dumbfounded.
Yet Shi Feng did not relax in the slightest. Activating Wind Walk and the Swordsmanship Master title, he charged toward where Beichen Tianlang had been standing.
However, before he had even covered half the distance, Beichen Tianlang burst out from the white light of Dragon Breath. A faint purple radiance enveloped his body, and the impact of Dragon Breath dissipated the moment it touched that purple glow. Beichen Tianlang himself had not suffered any damage at all.
"You actually noticed." Beichen Tianlang looked at the charging Shi Feng with slight surprise. He had originally intended to take the opportunity to ambush Shi Feng, but