What happened on the raised platform was so shocking that even Qian Yongjun's eyes widened.
At that moment, Wang Tianyu was the only one left on the platform.
As for Yang Guangqing, he was no longer on the platform. He lay on the ground several meters away from it.
Just now, Wang Tianyu had used only one move to create this outcome.
Yang Guangqing had failed to block even a single move from Wang Tianyu before being knocked off the platform.
"Impossible! Impossible!"
Yang Guangqing sat on the ground, ignoring the blood seeping from the web between his thumb and forefinger and the corner of his mouth.
He merely kept repeating the word "impossible," as though all the vigor in him had drained away.
Yang Guangqing had thought Wang Tianyu was only a little stronger than him.
Yang Guangqing also knew that Wang Tianyu held a certain advantage in terms of body tempering progress.
After all, when facing the oppressive pressure of Qian Yongjun's aura, the stronger one's body was, the longer one could endure.
For the past month, Yang Guangqing had been splitting his attention in two. He had not devoted all his energy to the cultivation method.
While cultivating the method, Yang Guangqing had also been practicing a formidable blade technique.
Yang Guangqing had thought he could use that blade technique to make up for his disadvantage in physical strength.
But Yang Guangqing had not expected Wang Tianyu's strength to surpass his by so much.
Wang Tianyu had used just one move to end the battle.
As the saying went, one force could break ten thousand techniques. Wang Tianyu's strength had absolutely crushed Yang Guangqing.
Under the crushing pressure of absolute strength, Yang Guangqing had not even gotten the chance to use his blade technique.
**"The winner is