"A Young Emperor, and that's it?"
Murong Xuan could not help looking stunned as he gazed at Linghu Teng lying on the ground.
He had expected a bitter fight, but he had never imagined he would defeat a Young Emperor so easily.
That was it?
After thinking it over carefully, realization dawned on him.
It was not that Linghu Teng was too weak.
There were reasons he had lost so quickly.
First, his opponent had underestimated him.
Second, with Chu Kuangren's help, he knew his opponent's capabilities like the back of his hand, including the flaws in his moves.
Third, he had improved so much over the past few days that his strength was actually not far behind Linghu Teng's.
When two evenly matched opponents fought, one underestimated the enemy while the other went all out; one knew nothing about his opponent while the other knew him inside out.
It was only reasonable that Linghu Teng had lost so quickly.
But while Murong Xuan could work this out, and some Sect Leaders and Heavenly Prides could see the intricacies involved, most spectators could not!
All they saw was Murong Xuan striking with overwhelming force, defeating Young Emperor Linghu Teng as swiftly as thunder before anyone could cover their ears!
Such terrifying, unparalleled combat prowess left everyone marveling.
"Heavens, who is this man?"
"He defeated Linghu Teng in just a few moves! How does the Mystic Heaven Sect have another Heavenly Pride this powerful?"
"That's terrifying!"
"Murong Xuan! I know him. They say Chu Kuangren went to the Murong Family and slew two Saints a year ago because of him."
"My heavens! The Mystic Heaven Sect took a commanding lead with nineteen points in the first round. In the second, Lan Yu fought a hundred alone and claimed every point. Now