The Number Six Among the Outer Courtyard

Just as Chen Feng had guessed, the situation changed right after his words fell.

Suddenly, the two figures separated, their scorching bodies dispersing. Chen Lan's halberd work was extremely agile, displaying countless shadows dancing like butterflies. On top of these shadows, she unexpectedly executed palm techniques, resembling the graceful flight of butterflies. What was most peculiar was that no matter how Chen Hai charged, he couldn't touch her.

Chen Lan's understanding of martial techniques was evidently superior.

"It's over!"

Chen Feng shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound resounded on the stage. Among the shadows, Chen Lan's figure appeared. She placed her palm on Chen Hai's back, taking advantage of his charge, and with this added momentum, she severely injured Chen Hai, sending him out of the sparring platform.

The gap between the two was indeed quite significant, but the skill and technique between martial techniques could make a huge difference.