Boom!
Ye Qingchen stood at the center of the arena, his long hair flowing, and his clothes fluttering. A vast aura surged around him, like a raging flame!
Countless people felt as if their eyes were opened to an illusion.
It seemed like they were back on the day of the sect's selection tournament when Ye Qingchen won the Newcomer King title. In that battle, Ye Qingchen trampled over Hong Qitian's corpse, proving his strength as the Newcomer King.
Now.
Is he going to prove to the world that he has the strength to firmly hold a spot on the Bronze List?
The crowd couldn't imagine.
But at this moment.
The great battle had already begun!
Boom!
A disciple from the Celestial Essence Sword Sect wielding a blade soared into the sky.
He twirled his long blade, following him as he moved, bringing forth a three-zhang long blade light, like a twisting waterfall, as if to drown Ye Qingchen directly.
At the same time.
A spear light suddenly shot out from the crowd.
