The crowd knew that Ye Fan had been defeated; if he hadn't, how could he have been sent flying? That was simply not possible.
Ye Fan steadied himself.
In the eyes of the crowd, as long as Zhui Xuan launched another attack, Ye Fan would undoubtedly be defeated, but at this moment, Zhui Xuan was unable to advance even a step.
What exactly was going on? Those watching were utterly confused by the situation.
The Ji Hai Sword Ancestor laughed heartily, "See? Your Infinite Sword Sect disciple is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of my beloved disciple; overestimating his capabilities!"
"Is that so?"
The Infinite Sword Ancestor replied coldly.
Xu Zun and Zhou Zhimei both showed expressions of anger, neither expecting Ye Fan would be unable to withstand even one move from Zhui Xuan.
"Defeated on the first move, as expected of a traitor sect, they will never learn the true essence of our Heavenly Void Sword Sect!"
