"Geng Number One Platform, the winner, Lan!"
The referee's voice carried an unmistakable shock.
The first dark horse surged forth with such an astonishing and contrasting manner!
Fang Qingyu's gaze fell upon the girl named Lan.
The combination of the massive heavy sword with ultimate agility indeed had a strong sense of dissonance, but it was precisely this contradiction that demonstrated the terrifying talent and command behind it.
"Interesting."
Fang Qingyu murmured softly to himself.
In the following two rounds of matches, although Fang Qingyu's opponents were slightly stronger than Chen Song, the results were unsurprising.
Facing a Grandmaster renowned for defense with the "Mystic Turtle Battle Body," Fang Qingyu still used only one punch.
The punch struck against the thick Mystic Turtle Qi Shield condensed by the opponent, producing no earth-shattering explosion, only an extremely dull "dong" sound.
