There was an instant that Gao Dianyu thought he’d died.

Swift!

Chen Xi’s sword was too swift. A piece of the hair before his forehead had been slashed off by the sword qi on Chen Xi’s sword, yet he’d utterly not noticed. If this was a true life and death battle, then wouldn’t I have died long ago?

Gao Dianyu stared right at Chen Xi who stood solitarily before him, and his countenance turned extremely pale. Only after he fought Chen Xi did he know how great the disparity was between them, and the defense he took pride in was simply like child’s play before Chen Xi’s absolute speed!

He took a deep breath and cupped his fist. “Brother Chen’s skill is outstanding, and I’m convinced of my loss. But there’s still a tiny question in my heart. May I know what percent of your strength Brother Chen used earlier?”

Chen Xi thought for a moment and was slightly at a loss for how to answer him. Because he felt that Gao Dianyu would probably not believe him if he did, and perhaps Gao Dianyu would think that he was ridiculing him after obtaining victory.

“Brother Chen, you don’t have to trouble yourself. I’ve already completely understood.” Gao Dianyu laughed bitterly. He wasn’t an idiot, so how could he be unable to discern Chen Xi’s difficulty? After he finished speaking, he leaped off the combat ring and vanished into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

“What’s going on? Why did Gao Dianyu admit defeat?” The spectators in the surroundings of the combat ring that had witnessed this battle were baffled, and they didn’t understand exactly what had happened.

Only some people with discerning gazes faintly discerned...