"If it were yesterday, that Ying Family kid could afford to underestimate his opponent like this. But now, he's basically looking for death!"
On the Jian Family stands, Shi Feng looked at the two people fighting on the central Battle Platform below, grinned, and spoke.
On the Battle Platform, the slashing silver light and Ying Yi's Claw Heart drew closer and closer. At first Ying Yi was full of disdain toward that silver light, but in that instant, his expression suddenly changed dramatically.
Only now did he finally realize just how far from simple that sword strike from the "trash" in his mouth really was.
Ying Yi's eyes were now widened to the extreme, and his figure immediately retreated rapidly backward. He, Ying Yi, the Ying Family genius, was actually starting to dodge the sword light Jian Yi had slashed out.
At the same time, Ying Yi's right hand, formed into a claw, grabbed toward the Void. A snow-colored long spear was pulled out by him from the Void.
