Lu Changsheng hovered in mid-air, his gaze severe, terrifyingly potent True Qi swirling and rolling.
Ye Qingchen stared straight into the void, battle intent raging, a surge of Sword Intent frantically flowing from him.
Ye Qingchen and Lu Changsheng, one on the ground, the other in the sky, locked eyes simultaneously, with killing intent surging simultaneously.
"Blocked it!"
"Ye Qingchen actually blocked the strike from Lu Changsheng, ranked second on the Bronze Ranking!"
"During their clash just now, they completely shattered the arena! What a terrifying power!"
All around, the spectators looked at the arena reduced to ruins, then at Ye Qingchen standing amidst the debris, unable to suppress their exclamations.
It must be known.
He is ranked second on the Bronze Ranking!
Even Gu Shentong, a formidable existence, would barely win against him!
Yet just now, Ye Qingchen's confrontation with him did not suffer the slightest disadvantage.
