At the sight, the other Heavenly Prodigies surrounding him stopped attacking in unison, turned, and charged after Ying Ming Hao!
They knew full well that this was only a sparring match, with no deep-seated blood feud behind it. If someone died because of a moment's recklessness, they would not only bring trouble upon themselves but also make enemies.
Thus, everyone exercised restraint, unwilling to let things get out of hand.
"Heh heh heh... Han Jingfeng, oh, Han Jingfeng, you never imagined you would die here, did you?
Hahahaha, today is the day you die!
Meet your death!"
Yuan Xianyi let out a grating laugh, cruelty and murderous intent glittering in his eyes.
He seemed particularly eager to kill Han Jingfeng, without the slightest concern about making enemies, for he and the Han Family were already sworn foes.
Clutching his iron staff tightly in both hands, he mustered every ounce of strength and smashed it toward Han Jingfeng's head, intent on killing him outright.
At that hairbreadth moment, an angry roar rang across the arena:
"Yuan Xianyi, enough of your insolence! Face my blade!"
A dark blur hurtled over like the wind and lightning. It was Shanyu Ada.
Long saber in hand, Shanyu Ada slashed faster than thunder could reach the ear, intercepting Yuan Xianyi's crushing iron staff just in time.
The weapons collided with a crisp clang, sending sparks flying.
Shanyu Ada had just joined forces with Ye Qingxuan, Wan Junming, and the other experts to drive back the savage, brutal Wolfblood. But when he turned around, he was horrified to see Yuan Xianyi knock Han Jingfeng to the ground with a vicious blow of his staff!
Anxiety burned through Shanyu Ada at the sight. Without hesitation, he abandoned his pursuit of Wolfblood and raced over at top speed.