Previously, when they met, Xiaofan already knew that Li San's speed was incredibly fast. Especially when he suddenly changed direction without any warning.

And Li San also knew that his best speed was of no use in front of Ye Xiaofan, however, he was no longer the same Li San from two months ago.

'Shoo.'

'Shoo.'

The two of them almost simultaneously lunged at each other at incredible speed. As soon as they made contact, they immediately unleashed their full abilities. The flurry of punches and kicks left people dazzled.

"Wow, look at ring number one, those two young guys are amazing." A spectator suddenly shouted, and a large part of the audience gathered their attention there.

Sure enough, in a flash, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves.

Xiaofan became more surprised the longer they fought. This Li San was completely different from the first encounter two months ago, his speed and power had increased significantly. Originally thinking he could easily win, Xiaofan couldn't help but become more vigilant.

Li San also grew more astonished the longer they fought. He had improved greatly from two months ago, yet somehow he still couldn't gain any advantage over this kid.

From the start of this competition, top masters from around the world participated, with experts and media speculating on the entertainment value of the match. Many experts predicted Shaolin masters, Wudang masters, or even masters from the Kongtong Sect, and if they met in the ring, it would surely be an intense, martial arts conceptual battle.

But no one expected that the first match to capture the audience's attention would happen between two young people under twenty.

At this moment, the two on the ring had become the focus of all the flashes and cameras. Many spectators even ran over from another direction to watch up close.

Xiaofan and Li San's movements seamlessly drove the match forward, their attacks were clean without any wasted movements; no particular moves or styles appeared, yet their battle was pleasing to the eye.

Indeed, it was pleasing to the eye. Who would use such an idiom to describe a combat match? Even the most spectacular fight carries a bloody taste, but these two perfectly illustrated the idiom.

Here, Xiaofan launched a strong offensive, while Li San quickly retreated in defense, but in the blink of an eye, Li San turned, forcefully increased the distance, and suddenly rebounded, catching Xiaofan off guard, forcing him back.

Even then, Li San did not gain the upper hand, for after being forced back, Xiaofan mimicked Li San's steps and charged forward again.

Li San was so frightened that he quickly halted his attack, using his agile Lightweight Skill to dodge, maintaining a certain safe distance, and the two resumed their confrontation.

"Great."

"Well done."

"Young fellows, both of you keep it up."

The people in the audience continued cheering for the two. Challenges to Huaxia martial arts from foreigners? What the world's best combat techniques are, they put all those aside. Before them, these two young men's actions had already told the world that Huaxia is full of talents, not someone any other country could easily challenge with some random person.

Not only the audience but many contestants waiting for their turn also watched in bewilderment. Honestly asking themselves if they faced either of the two on stage, would they even stand a chance?

Among them, a white-bearded elder watched the two intently, eyes sharp, occasionally nodding, and sometimes smiling slightly. Clearly, he thought highly of the two young men.

Not far from the white-bearded elder, a granny walked over slowly, faintly asked: "Cyan Dragon, didn't expect at your age you'd still join in this excitement."

"Oh, isn't this Mrs. Ren? What about you…?" The white-bearded elder expressed slight surprise upon seeing the granny.

"Oh, I'm just accompanying the youngsters, letting them gain some practical experience. But you, your competitiveness remains strong." As the granny spoke, she cast her eyes towards Xiaofan and Li San on the ring.

"How about it, are the young men on stage descendants of the Ren Family?" the white-bearded elder asked. If so, he wouldn't be surprised, after all, having such strength among Elder Ren's descendants would be expected.

"If our young ones were as talented as those two kids, I wouldn't have to be worrying at this age. So, do you recognize which sect these two belong to?" the granny asked further.

"If I'm not mistaken, that Li San should be a disciple of the Swallow Sect. He's just young, but if he gains some experience over a few years, he might accomplish great things," commented the white-bearded elder. "As for the one called Ye Xiaofan, I can't tell which sect he's from. His moves are fierce, his steps are swift and controlled, when I saw you I thought he might be from the Ren Family, but this youngster's surname is Ye, so I'm not sure."

"If only Chongtian was still here, seeing so much talent among the younger generation, his heart would be gratified," the granny sighed softly.

"Mr. Ren, he… hmm?" The white-bearded elder was about to chat further with the granny but suddenly sensed a change in the ring, quickly shifting his gaze there.

On the ring, the confrontation between the two had reached a boiling point, neither yielding an inch. Punch for punch, kick for kick; they fought tenaciously.

And just then, it seemed Li San was provoked by Xiaofan. Continuing like this would surely exhaust him into defeat, and with no choice left, he gritted his teeth to launch his most powerful attack.

As Li San withdrew, Xiaofan thought he was going to advance by retreating again, and immediately caught up intending to counter the move, but this time, Li San quickened his retreat, as if intent on fleeing.

Xiaofan also sensed something was wrong, but if Li San was truly fleeing, as long as he trapped him in a dead corner, the outcome of the match would be beyond doubt.

However, just as Xiaofan was about to catch up, Li San suddenly leaped into the air. Yes, without any sign, he suddenly jumped. With a high degree of difficulty, he balanced himself midair. Then, he surprisingly reversed in the air and charged towards the pursuing Xiaofan.

At this moment, the white-bearded elder by the ring saw Li San's action and exclaimed a name, "This is... Swallow's Counterattack."

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