Everyone was covered in varying degrees of dust, and even had blood on their hands from a few bumps and scrapes.
After another several dozen moves, the soldiers watching this scene grew even more admiring of the two experts' fists.
Now everyone's breathing grew fresher, and even though they wanted to shout out encouragement, no one dared for fear of distracting the two combatants.
"Alright, alright, stop it. Let's call it a draw between the two of us."
One could feel that on this side, Jiang Qi's strength had significantly declined, reminding them once more.
"No, no, no. You won, it's you who won."
Jiang Qi could feel his energy was nearly depleted, while the opponent still had considerable combat capability.
To win is to win, to lose is to lose. He still had a significant gap to bridge.
"Brilliant, truly brilliant."
"Captain, I never thought you'd find an equally matched player."