"Begin!" Grand Elder Zhaang Quan shouted.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
Fang Yan and Li Qixun both made their move.
The two of them dashed towards each other in an instant. Fang Yan raised his right hand, clenched into a fist, and hurled it toward Li Qixun.
Li Qixun, too, threw a punch towards Fang Yan.
Just as their fists were about to collide in a head-on clash.
Suddenly, Fang Yan shifted to the left side.
That attack of Fang Yan's had been nothing but a feint.
"Danger, danger, danger."
Tian Zhongdao's expression slightly changed.
At that moment, Fang Yan had already reached behind Li Qixun.
Li Qixun's face drastically changed, trying to dodge.
But it was too late.
Fang Yan slammed his palm into Li Qixun's back, sending him flying.
With a thud, Li Qixun crashed to the ground, devoid of the strength to continue fighting.
"The same level of cultivation, and yet the gap is so wide?"
"The disciples of Heavenly Repair Peak are just as worthless as in previous years."
