BOOM—
Two streams of Sword Aura shot out, dancing like frenzied dragons.
They finally collided with brutal force.
A raging gale swept out in all directions, heedless of everything... The very earth shattered at that moment.
Amidst the frenzied collision, the dragon-like Sword Qi vanished into thin air.
SHING!
Xiao Feng abruptly sheathed his longsword and looked at Chen Han with a sense of resignation.
"I've lost!"
He gave a wry smile.
Xiao Feng spoke slowly.
Conceding?
Xiao Feng actually conceded?
Everyone was in an uproar, completely baffled. After all, during his clash with Chen Han, the two had fought to a draw. Why would he suddenly concede?
"You let me win."
Chen Han gave a faint smile and said nothing, tacitly accepting Xiao Feng's concession.
The reason was actually quite simple.
Xiao Feng was at the Peak of the Martial Master Sixth Layer.
But Chen Han was only a Martial Master Third Layer.
