Crack, crack!
In the instant Ye Xuan's sword increased its might drastically, the transparent sword above Song Qing's head quickly developed a crack that spread outward from the center, and immediately shattered into pieces.
Pfft!
Blood mist sprayed from his mouth as Song Qing's body was sent flying backward.
"What, this person actually surpassed Song Qing in a battle of sword souls?" someone in the crowd exclaimed.
"Fire Cloud Swordsman Song Qing, he has quite a reputation across the entire Fire Domain and even on the Spirit Martial Continent, who is this youngster?"
"An absolute dark horse, it seems this preliminary competition will be interesting."
The crowd buzzed with discussion, clearly surprised by Ye Xuan's performance.
At that moment, at the top floor of the Raining Building, the Fire God Crown Prince and Tie Wanqiong were also paying attention to the battle below.
