Golden light flashed!
Under the brilliant glow, Xue Qingquan was sent flying.
Xue Beng swept his body, using his wings as blades. Two streaks of golden light transformed into sharp edges and shot straight at Xue Qingquan!
"Beautiful!" Lin Ya nodded lightly at Xue Beng.
Xue Beng had cultivated the Golden Light Mantra since childhood. His familiarity with it had long since seeped into his bones.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The golden light flashed past, and Xue Qingquan let out a mournful cry!
"Ah!!!"
Xue Qingquan's pair of snow-white swan wings was severed by the two streaks of golden light! Having lost his wings, he fell straight from the sky!
Xue Beng did not hesitate in the slightest. Turning into a streak of golden light, he arrived directly before Xue Qingquan.
"Goodbye!"
Xue Beng threw a punch, his fist covered in golden radiance.
Bang!
The fist struck Xue Qingquan squarely in the chest. Golden light burst forth, sending Xue Qingquan flying over a hundred meters like a kite with its string cut.
Pfft!
Blood sprayed out. Xue Qingquan's body hit the ground, and he fell completely unconscious.
"I... won? I won!"
Xue Beng stared at the scene excitedly. He had never expected that today, here, he would truly defeat the elder brother who had always weighed upon him!
The audience cheered for Heaven Dou as well. Though both teams belonged to Heaven Dou, that did not stop them from cheering for the victor.
"Lin Ya! I won! I won!"
Xue Beng rushed toward Lin Ya excitedly, tears already filling his eyes.
Seeing how excited Xue Beng was, Lin Ya merely gave him a light punch in the chest.
"Look at you. You only beat Xue Qingquan—was that really worth this much?"
"Hehe." Xue Beng scratched his head with a grin. "You're not