"Pfft!"
Seeing Qin Hao looking utterly "battered" nearby, then suddenly hearing Ouyang Feng's voice, Hong Chang could no longer hold it in...
He opened his mouth and spat out a great mouthful of blood. His already feeble aura weakened even further.
Even after using my Divine Ability Secret Art, I still couldn't defeat Qin Hao!
All I did was leave him looking utterly battered.
How could Hong Chang accept that?
"He lost again."
"I really never expected Hong Chang to lose to Qin Hao too."
"Now I'm starting to understand why the Southern Frontier Tea Gathering sent Qin Hao an Invitation Letter. With his strength, he certainly deserves one."
"Exactly. To defeat a Half-Step Eternal True God like Hong Chang while only at the Heaven and Earth True God Perfection Realm, Qin Hao is one of those monstrous geniuses rarely seen throughout the ages."
"I just think it's a shame. Hong Chang was only a hair away from defeating Qin Hao. Look, even Qin Hao is a spent arrow now. If Hong Chang had held on a little longer, he might have beaten him."
"Actually, Hong Chang could still fight, but this is a sparring match, not a Life and Death battle. Senior Brother Ouyang doesn't judge the winner by who kills whom. He considers everything together. What a pity."
Many were stunned, but even more sighed with regret.
There was no question about Hong Chang's strength. Everyone knew perfectly well that he was considerably stronger than Gong Hui.
The facts bore that out. Everyone had clearly seen that Hong Chang posed a much greater threat to Qin Hao. In his earlier fight with Gong Hui, Qin Hao had blasted Gong Hui straight off his feet.
Things had been different when Hong Chang attacked. Although Qin Hao had also resisted