As he stabilized himself, Xuan Bo stared at the azure-robed youth opposite him before he roared angrily and shot forward once more, his infuriated battle cry shaking the ancient coliseum. In the next moment, his body turned into a blur and arrived in front of Shun Long, as the young prince attacked again without any hesitation.
Just like the previous times, there were no words exchanged between the two young men who stood at the top of the central continent, just a deep desire to subdue their opponent and win the fight.
Xuan Bo's eyes flashed with maniacal fury as he swiped his short sword sideways a second time, his attack almost identical to the one from just moments ago.
This time however, his speed was even faster than before while the radiant rainbow flames on his dark silver sword burned with even higher intensity. Clearly, the young prince was extremely furious and reluctant to accept that he had just lost in a head-on collision!