章節 228: Wu Chi's Battle [I]

"Clang. Clang." There were endless sounds of weapons clashing on the ring, and a young man in a white robe was fighting against the ten young people on the opposite side with his own strength. It seems relatively easy for young people to defend and attack, which made everyone present look at it with approval. 

Not to mention whether the young man will lose or not, it is enough to fight against the opponent's ten-person attack in turn for nearly ten minutes with his own strength. 

Moreover, this young man obviously didn't use all his strength, he was in an ambiguous state every time he came into contact with fighting skills, he could advance or retreat without staying in the confrontation for a second.