Feng Nan held a sword in hand, its dark blade emanating a deep black glow that felt like peering into an abyss. The heavy sword was three feet and three inches long, six inches and six tenths wide, and without an edge.
"Rumors say that a year ago, Feng Nan drew his heavy sword to challenge Dong Tianyi, who was second on the Dragon Tiger Ranking. He lost at that time, and his strength remained a mystery. Now, we wonder how powerful this heavy sword is today!" someone in the audience said in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, everyone became curious.
They stared at Feng Nan on the stage with gleaming eyes, hoping he could create a miracle and kick the white-haired youth off the platform.
The crowd had no fondness for Ling Fan and Feng Xiaobai; setting aside the hostile relations between the Zhu Rong Lineage and the Wushen Lineage, just the fact that Ling Fan and his companion were not from the Witchcraft Sect was enough to make them unwelcome.