Who won?

"Hufff..." Ming Yuelin wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her grin only widening as the flames around her body reignited.

She slid back into a stance, her silver bow materializing in her hand once more.

Xue Hua smiled, her gauntlets pulsing with purple energy as she rolled her shoulders, ignoring the blood trickling from her split lip. "Is that all you've got, Senior Sister? Come on, hit me harder."

Ming Yuelin chuckled softly, pulling the bowstring once again.

This time, a massive, crackling arrow of flames formed, the heat warping the air around it. "Harder, huh? Don't regret it later."

She loosed the arrow without warning and it tore through the air, the sheer force of its trajectory splitting the ground beneath it.

Xue Hua sidestepped, but as the arrow passed her, it detonated, creating a shockwave that hurled her to the ground.

*BOOM!*