"That attack of Senior Brother's is terrifying!" Xiao Yan, seated beside Xun'er, sensed the power Xiao Yu had unleashed in the arena and said calmly, "He probably hasn't fully unleashed the power of that attack. I always feel that Senior Brother is still holding back."
Xun Er beside him nodded at those words. "He used this move when he defeated Bai Shan and in the first round just now, but each time, its power seemed to be only just enough to win."
Xiao Yan looked at the little girl beside him and asked with a smile, "What about you?"
Xun'er rolled her eyes and smiled slyly. "I'm not good at fighting. How would I know?" Xiao Yu shook his head and did not press her further. He did not believe that Xun'er truly could not fight.
On the competition stage, the two fighters had nearly finished preparing their Dou Techniques. Wu Hao gripped the crimson greatsword in both hands and viciously swung it toward Xiao Yu.
"Blood Rift Slash!"
A crimson blade aura over three meters long tore out from Wu Hao's position toward Xiao Yu, only to collide midway with a cyan crane.
Just as in his battle with Bai Shan, the crane phantom Xiao Yu had unleashed shattered the crimson blade light. The agile crane phantom, like a living creature, burst forth with dazzling radiance not far in front of Wu Hao.
Boom!
The violent explosion forced Wu Hao back several steps. Before everyone's eyes, his once-crimson robe had been torn to tatters, hanging from him like strips of cloth. Xiao Yu, meanwhile, remained calm as ever, standing where he had been.
"Ah, Xiao Yu is so handsome! If he doesn't take first place, it just won't make sense!"
"Didn't you notice? Whether it was Bai Shan or