"Then let me show you what Wind Spirit Force is!"
Lin Yi roared, his body instantly turned into a blur, and he charged toward Yang Xuan.
"Whoosh!"
Lin Yi's movements were erratic and incredibly agile, his speed so fast that it caught Yang Xuan off guard.
Yang Xuan hadn't expected Lin Yi to be so quick, but after all, his cultivation was much higher than Lin Yi's. In terms of speed, he still held a slight edge over Lin Yi.
"Boom!"
Lin Yi lashed out with a whip kick, knocking the long spear out of Yang Xuan's hands, and then landed a palm strike on Yang Xuan's chest.
"Pfft!"
Yang Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his body like a kite with a broken string, flying backward and crashing heavily to one side of the arena.
"How... How could this happen?"