Ye Feng's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Yu Fei, clearly enraged.
Below the stage, Dongfang Yebai gripped the railing tightly, watching Ye Feng with concern.
"You have to win!"
She prayed inwardly.
Even though she had lost to Yu Fei in a humiliating fashion, neither she nor Ye Feng had thought he would lose the final. But that one punch had been a rude awakening.
Yu Fei was no weakling; he was incredibly strong.
Ye Feng clenched his fists. The hard and soft energies in his body fused and circulated. With a roar, he charged toward Yu Fei. He had just seen a staff member escort his mother out.
"You shameless bastard, die!"
[Light Swallow Shadow] was not just a Body Technique, but footwork as well.
Both of them had cultivated this Cultivation Technique to the point of great mastery, and their speed was immense.
On the competition stage, the two figures crisscrossed like flashes of light, illusory and phantom-like. An ordinary person could no longer follow their movements.
