The arena stage used for Blood-Moving Realm battles was over eighty meters in diameter, but such a distance was nothing in the eyes of Blood-Moving martial artists, just the blink of an eye. In an instant, Qiu Yi brandished his heavy broadsword and lunged directly at Ning Yan, resembling a fierce tiger roaming through the mountains, exuding a bloodthirsty momentum.
Even though it was not the first time they had witnessed such a ferocious attack style from Qiu Yi, the surrounding spectators were still shaken. Many were already starting to regret why they had listened to rumors and insisted on betting on Wuqing to win. With that kind of physical advantage, it would be hard for Qiu Yi to lose.
At this moment, everyone could only hope that Ning Yan was truly as the rumors claimed, possessing peerless inherited techniques, and could take the enemy general's head in a flash of lightning.
Chapter 101