The second round soon began, and Liu Yang was once again called to the fighting stage.
Just like in his previous match, his opponent was a young cultivator who had reached the peak of the Body Refining Realm.
However, the moment the judge announced the start of the battle, Liu Yang immediately demonstrated the terrifying speed he had developed under Lin Feng's guidance.
"Begin!"
"Whoosh!"
Liu Yang moved forward in a flash.
"Tap!"
His wooden sword landed squarely on his opponent's shoulder before the poor boy could even react.
The entire exchange was over in the blink of an eye.
"I lost..." the young boy muttered, his eyes quickly filling with tears.
He had barely seen Liu Yang move, much less had the opportunity to defend himself.
By the time he realized what was happening, the wooden sword had already struck his shoulder.
What was he supposed to do against such overwhelming speed?
