Magic artifacts are extremely rare; even in the Hermit Realm's four major powers, there are only one or two pieces.
At this moment, the "Dragon Bind" that Shen Lingyun took out was unheard of by everyone.
It seemed that he must have acquired it very recently.
"Big words for a mere broken chain daring to call itself 'Dragon Bind'. You couldn't even tie up an earthworm!"
Seeing Shen Lingyun attacking, Song Yun snorted coldly and retreated, dodging Shen Lingyun's strike.
Bam.
The Nine-section Whip struck where Song Yun had just stood, scattering debris, and leaving a palm-wide, two-meter-long mark on the ground.
Moreover, a whip shadow was released from the Nine-section Whip, charging towards the crowd outside the ring.
As the whip shadow was about to injure innocents, a figure appeared — it was none other than Elder Xue, the referee.
Elder Xue waved his large hand; the air twisted, and the whip shadow stalled momentarily before being dissipated by his palm wind.
