In the second round, Nangong Yaoling steadied his mindset. He always learned quickly, so he soon mastered Liang Shaochen's techniques. Therefore, he would no longer be easily ambushed by him. Although Liang Shaochen's skills were formidable, they ultimately weren't as solid as Nangong Yaoling's, who had been forced by his grandfather to practice martial arts since he was seven.
In the end, Liang Shaochen was beaten until he spat blood and collapsed to the ground.
Liao Ping, standing aside, turned pale with fright, rushing forward to support Liang Shaochen, his eyes reddened as he pleaded for him to stop competing.
Yet, Liang Shaochen wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, forcibly pushing Liao Ping away.
"Get away! This is between us." Liang Shaochen said breathlessly, his eyes reddened like a leopard ready to devour.
