Do You Really Want Me To Compete? (1)

"The peak of the First Heaven of Martial Qi Level One?" Duan Tianyun stood unharmed on the dais and looked disdainfully at Dan Yifan. His lips curled in a contemptuous smile.

"Is that all?" Duan Tianyun smirked.

There was an uproar below the dais.

No one would have imagined that Dan Yifan, who had seemed to be so powerful just now, would be injured by Duan Tianyun in just one move.

The youths from the Ye Family had been filled with confidence. But now, when they saw blood seeping from the corners of Dan Yifan's mouth, their expectant expressions seemed to freeze.

How could this be…

Dan Yifan stood up clumsily. It was as if his entire body had been soaked in icy water that was so cold it chilled his bones. Every inch of his skin was permeated with a piercing chill.