Ye Qingxuan was only at the eighth level of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, yet he fought Yang Fanzhou to a standstill, neither gaining a clear advantage. He even seemed to be slowly overpowering him.
This drew cries of astonishment from the crowd. Where on earth had this dark horse come charging out from?
His combat strength was truly terrifying. Even if he ultimately failed to defeat Yang Fanzhou, he could easily beat Yun Qingyi and secure fourth place.
The longer Yang Fanzhou fought, the more alarmed he became. How could Ye Qingxuan be so terrifyingly strong? They had already exchanged over three hundred moves, yet his opponent still matched him evenly and even showed signs of gaining the upper hand.
He was at the perfected Heavenly Immortal Realm, while Ye Qingxuan was merely at the eighth level, yet they were evenly matched. If their cultivation were equal, wouldn't Ye Qingxuan be able to defeat him with ease?!
His White Poplar Long Spear offered no advantage whatsoever against Ye Qingxuan. His opponent's sword arts were exquisitely refined, leaving him at a loss for the moment. He could only struggle on, waiting for an opportunity to find an opening.
Yet Ye Qingxuan also grew more alarmed as the fight continued. How could Yang Fanzhou be this formidable? He possessed the Demon Emperor's legacy, an exceptionally high-grade Green Sword, top-tier cultivation methods, and extensive combat experience.
He had already given almost everything he had. Aside from a few trump cards, why was he still unable to take Yang Fanzhou down?
Both men grew increasingly wary of each other, their attacks becoming ever more ruthless and fierce. They unleashed one trump card after another, drawing delighted cheers from the disciples watching the spectacle.
After five hundred exchanges, Yang Fanzhou was clearly at a