With one move, the outcome was decided.
Gu Xunhong's feet were pressed against the ground, leaving two deep marks until his long sword suddenly stabbed into the ground, finally stabilizing his stance with difficulty. Instantly, his face was filled with panic and he looked at Ye Qingchen with eyes full of shock.
In that moment.
The two on the arena became the focal point of everyone's attention.
After a brief silence, the crowd erupted in astonished cries.
"What just happened?"
"Ye Qingchen swung his hand and knocked back Gu Xunhong? Just a casual palm strike, and it had such terrifying power. Just how much Wind Sword Intent has he mastered?"
Qin Wentian's eyes were filled with joy.
Before the conference, his expectation for Ye Qingchen was merely to break into the top ten. But now, each competition performance brought him unexpected joy. Ye Qingchen might actually reach the finals and claim the first place in the Sword Fighting Conference!
"Ye Qingchen has made his move!"
