Five minutes later, the head referee suddenly announced the end of the match, declaring Yu Fei the winner. Mi Qi was utterly confused, only to see Yu Fei suddenly materialize, his longsword less than ten centimeters from her neck.
The normally cheeky Mi Qi was scared stiff, mainly because she hadn't detected Yu Fei's sword at all. Logically, with a sharp blade so close, she should have sensed something. It was just too eerie.
Mi Qi suddenly broke into a grin. "You're pretty amazing, little bro!"
'This girl's got some nerve.'
After the result was announced, Yu Fei sheathed his sword, turned, and walked away. Having completed his three matches for the day, he was now exempt from any more challenges.
Zhang Xunyi, who had been pondering deeply, suddenly exclaimed, "That's a power of Sword Intent!"
He was also a Sword Cultivator, making his perception of Sword Intent sharper than anyone else's.
