"Blazing Fire Tornado!"
With a mighty shout, a fierce tornado of flame rose from the ground, forming an immense, astonishing pillar of fire that churned across the square.
Just then, a wolf's howl rang out. A gigantic, blood-red wolf spirit carrying Fang Qianyuan lunged at the wildly swirling pillar of fire.
"Heavenly Frost Palm, Seven-Kill Style!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Fang Qianyuan struck repeatedly from the wolf's back, sending currents of cold roaring forth like overlapping waves, laden with bone-piercing chill.
White waves like frost and snow surged and roared, actually cutting the enormous pillar of fire in half.
As ice and fire intertwined, the scorching heat rapidly dwindled, soon vanishing without a trace.
The young man froze where he stood, unable to conceal his shock.
Roar!
A moment later, Little White charged forward with a ferocious howl and knocked him to the ground.
"Stop!"
"Stop, stop!"
"We concede!"
Several cries rang out as the spectators hurriedly called a halt to the fight in the square.
"Little White, let him go."
Fang Qianyuan gently patted the giant wolf beneath him. Only then did Little White release the young man and retreat a few steps, though she remained crouched, baring her teeth warily.
Fang Qianyuan still sat upright on her back, looking at his utterly crestfallen opponent. "Young Master Mo, thank you for the match."
His opponent was Mo Yunzheng, a young expert of the righteous path from Central Province. Having heard of Young Master Fang, the Lord of a Thousand Miles, he had come specifically to challenge him.
Mo Yunzheng's face was full of shock. He seemed never to have imagined that Fang Qianyuan could be this powerful.
Only after a long while did he recover his senses, his face slightly pale. "Thank you for showing mercy,