In the arena, two masked men faced off from a distance, their auras clashing—one sharp and domineering, the other grand and imposing, the air faintly crackling with subtle sounds.
"Such a domineering sword intent."
Dongfang Mingyu looked at Qin Tian, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. He never expected that Qin Tian, who appeared calm and composed, would possess such an overwhelming sword intent.
Truly, one cannot judge a book by its cover.
"No wonder Yun hai recommended this kid, he certainly has some skills."
Dongfang Yue nodded silently, then said:
"White Elephant, it's your turn."
"Alright!"
White Elephant's voice was deep, and with a push of his legs, he shot up like a cannonball, landing heavily on the platform.
"Begin."
Dongfang Yue announced. In an examiner's duel, there were no rules—defeat the opponent by any means necessary. No matter how severe the injuries were, with him present, it was not an issue.
