Chu Yi hurriedly retracted several levels of his martial power.
To end this match so soon would be a regrettable matter for anyone involved.
Especially for the crowd below who had placed bets, the longer the contest, the more evenly matched everyone seemed, with little difference in strength, making it more exciting for the spectators.
After the two exchanges just now, Chu Yi was now completely certain that to defeat Cao Meng, he needed to use only about sixty percent of his strength to control the entire situation.
Cao Meng's complexion began to darken.
He quickly steadied himself and bit his tongue.
"Armor-Piercing Dazzling Light."
Instantly, Cao Meng spat out a mouthful of essence blood, and before everyone's eyes, terrible glares of light appeared.
All sorts of colors forced Chu Yi to close his eyes.
Li Gan had once told Cao Meng that the best tactic when the opponent disrupted your formation was to force them to close their eyes.