"Xiao Xuan of the Qi Kingdom has fought nine matches in a row, defeating nine contestants from the Liang Kingdom!"
"The Liang Kingdom has only one contestant left in this tournament. Xiao Xuan, will you fight tomorrow, or continue now?"
The host, dressed in black, looked at Xiao Xuan.
Countless people in the crowd also turned to Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Xuan raised his proud chin. "Continue!"
"Very well..." the host said. "Please rest for half an incense stick!"
"No need!" Xiao Xuan waved his hand. "Have He Pingsheng come up right now..."
"I can defeat him just the same!"
Whenever Xiao Xuan saw He Pingsheng, he always grew inexplicably hotheaded.
"Fine!" He Pingsheng rose to his feet.
He slowly walked to the foot of the arena, then leaped into the enormous formation.
At that instant, He Pingsheng felt something strange, as though he had undergone an indescribable spatial shift.
The arena looked small from outside, but once inside, he discovered that it was absurdly vast.
Mountains stretched into the distance all around him, covered in dense forests, while a little river burbled through the deep ravine below.
This was practically an entire world.
It was far larger than the world inside He Pingsheng's enhanced Great Freedom Pearl.
Anyone who came here would involuntarily marvel at the handiwork of the Sacred Lord on He Thinks Mountain.
It was incredible.
He had actually put a small world inside this formation.
People said the Sacred Lord was proficient in spatial and temporal Daoist laws. His abilities truly beggared belief.
Both men stood in the air above this valley.
Each occupied a corner of the sky!
Neither attacked first.
Xiao Xuan chuckled. "He Pingsheng, we meet again... I lost to you twice back then, but this time, I absolutely won't lose!"
"Hehehe... I know