In the span of a single breath, Miao Tianhe and Yan Feng collided at the center of the platform. A thunderous shockwave rippled outward.
Immediately the two clashed, and within mere moments they had already exchanged nearly a hundred blows. Their movements were so fast that many of the weaker disciples could barely follow them with their eyes.
Sparks flew everywhere.
Every collision of sword and claw created bursts of spiritual light that scattered across the reinforced arena floor like falling stars.
Both of them were already fighting with their full power.
Tianhe had already entered his half-dragon transformation. Dark crimson scales covered his arms and shoulders while faint draconic energy swirled around his body. His claws gleamed like blades forged from tempered steel as he attacked with relentless ferocity.
Opposite him, Yan Feng stood calm yet terrifying.
