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Chapter 145 - Victory without War

In arena number two, Feng Zhuo moved his right hand and slightly unsheathed his sword. However, the sword immediately returned to its scabbard and Feng Zhuo took a step back.

Soon, the sword was drawn and sheathed...

In just a few short breaths of time, the long sword in Feng Zhuo's hand had already been unsheathed three times and put back into its sheath three times. He then followed suit and took three steps back. With every step he took back, his sharp and unparalleled imposing manner would be greatly weakened. After three steps, his imposing manner was completely gone, as if he was an ordinary person.

Seeing this scene, everyone was confused.

What was Feng Zhuo doing?

However, before anyone could understand what Feng Zhuo was planning, Feng Zhuo let out a light sigh from within the arena. He looked at Tang Huan and said, ”I've lost!”

These three words weren't very loud, but to the surrounding people, they sounded like a thunderclap in a clear sky.

I lost?

Feng Zhuo actually admitted defeat without fighting?

He had waited for so long, but this was the only thing he could think of … After a short period of silence, the surrounding crowd immediately burst into an uproar.

”What's going on? Feng Zhuo actually admitted defeat? ”

”He didn't even use a single sword attack and said he lost. Fuck, is he teasing us?”

”I thought this battle would be very exciting, but I didn't expect it to end like this. What a waste of my time.”

”Could it be that Feng Zhuo and Tang Huan are acquainted to begin with? So you intentionally admitted defeat? ”

”...”

In a split-second, cries of doubt, shock, and curses resounded outside the Phoenix Spirit Valley.

”Thanks!”

In the competition grounds, Tang Huan cupped his hands and laughed, the blade in his hand moved, he placed it on his shoulder, the bright red light disappeared and the heat also quickly dissipated.

”The next time we meet, we'll fight again.” Feng Zhuo slowly said.

”Definitely.”

Tang Huan slightly nodded, and said with a smile.

When Feng Zhuo heard this, he nodded and walked out of the arena. However, he did not enter the resting area. Instead, he took large strides towards the forest in the distance.

Tang Huan looked at Feng Zhuo's back, a hint of admiration flashing past his eyes.

This Feng Zhuo was a very pure person. His purpose for coming to the Phoenix Spirit Martial Meeting should be to spar with others.

The two of them were very fond of fighting, but their personalities were very different. The public loss was simple and honest, with an impatient temperament. Feng Zhuo, on the other hand, was calm and collected, with an extremely firm willpower. However, they were very persistent in their battles.

Regardless of whether it was the public loss, love or Feng Zhuo, it was best if they became friends instead of rivals. Otherwise, they would be in for a headache.

With a quick thought, Tang Huan smiled and walked out of the competition grounds.

”Tang Huan wins!”

It was only when Tang Huan had stepped across the red line that the referees outside the stage woke up from their dreams and hurriedly announced the outcome of the battle. Yet, thick doubt still remained in their eyes.