Seeing Yue Shen nod at him once again from his seat below, Han Qian was momentarily speechless.
"This is sheer nonsense," Han Qian snapped indignantly. "Is a skill this dangerous something you can use whenever you like?"
Then he sent another voice transmission to Yue Shen, telling him that he would not permit him to use Sacrifice during the selection tournament. The skill inflicted far too much damage on the body and consumed a great deal of the user's vital blood essence.
Han Qian stressed that it could only be used when his life was at stake.
This time, Yue Shen did not nod. Instead, he mouthed a few words in reply.
"I... will... try?" Han Qian read the words from Yue Shen's lips, and his expression visibly darkened in an instant.
Boom, boom...
Thunderous explosions rang out across the arena as Long Haochen, now in the Sacrifice state, swung his Knight Heavy Sword and launched his final assault on Yang Wenzhao.
Yang Wenzhao, meanwhile, did not believe he would lose a head-on clash against Long Haochen. However, with the Ranking Tournament still ahead of him, he could not afford to suffer serious injuries here.
At that thought, a trace of regret appeared on Yang Wenzhao's face.
Then points of blue light suddenly shot from his chest. Each spark gleamed with a crystalline luster, like a flawless sapphire, as they flew toward Long Haochen.
The Star Sea Spiritual Furnace.
Yang Wenzhao used the power of his Spirit Furnace to block most of the force of Long Haochen's Slaughtering Circular Sword. Then, facing Long Haochen, who could no longer maintain the technique, Yang Wenzhao merely raised his heavy sword and struck him with its flat, sending him flying several meters.
"The match is over. Number one wins." Seeing that Long Haochen