"So this is Qin Wuyan's true momentum. It seems he had been holding back before," everyone could not help but be astonished.
"Now you say this; it might be a bit early. Who is the first, and who is the second, we'll only know after this battle ends, won't we?" Amid the impact of the opponent's momentum, Ye Xuan in his white robe fluttered in the wind, his black hair waving, his dark, star-like eyes calm and tranquil, speaking without arrogance or haste.
"Now you can still say that, I don't know whether to call you arrogantly ignorant or excessively confident."
Qin Wuyan's expression turned cold, and then, with a wave of his hand, his upper body emitted a very dazzling light, becoming crystal clear and exceptionally powerful. Simultaneously, his momentum also climbed steadily, seemingly endless, wave after wave ferociously impacting Ye Xuan.