Victory with Everything He Had

"What!?"

Feng Xie had calculated the angle of the Roaring Dragon Beast's breath.

Its sudden eruption caught him completely off guard.

Scorching dragon breath slammed into him. He hurriedly shielded his body with Mind Power, desperately holding back the searing heat.

The whole arena erupted. Every eye was fixed on Feng Xie.

He felt as though he had fallen into lava. Even with Mind Power protecting him, heat kept burrowing into his body, leaving burns across his skin.

At last, the Roaring Dragon Beast's attack ended. He quickly put distance between them, gasping for air.

A Roaring Dragon Beast could not breathe fire without end. What people called dragon breath was air that passed through a special windpipe coiled around its heart before being expelled.

Its heart burned at an unimaginable temperature, heating that air enough to kill most creatures.

But breathing dragon breath was different from ordinary breathing.

To breathe dragon breath, it had to inhale deeply, hold its breath for ten seconds, then release it. Its ordinary breath was nowhere near as hot.

The Roaring Dragon Beast breathed normally for a moment, then suddenly inhaled deeply again. Feng Xie hurried away from it.

Feng Xie was not losing his nerve. He simply could not understand why it had suddenly erupted like that. It was completely unexpected, something that should not have happened.

He did not suspect tampering. The barrier protected the audience and prevented them from interfering with the contestants. Power from outside could not penetrate it, and power inside could not affect the outside.

As things stood, he was in bad shape.

The dragon breath had struck him head-on, and Mind Power had been his only defense. He had taken a serious injury.

"End this quickly!"

It would make for a far less entertaining show, but Feng