"Today you have to stay." Ding Fan swung his longsword and without further ado, charged directly at the middle-aged man.
Ding Fan had dealt with this middle-aged man before. The opponent's movement technique was extremely fast, otherwise Ding Fan wouldn't have lost him at sea back then.
Swish, swish, swish... Ding Fan wielded his longsword swiftly, soon enveloping his opponent within his sword beam.
The middle-aged man dared not be careless in the slightest, cautiously evading.
For a moment, within the arena, the figures of the two were invisible, only two light shadows could be seen battling back and forth...
The members of groups five, six, and seven watched in shock.
Ding Fan and the middle-aged man's movement techniques had surpassed the understanding of everyone present. If not seen with their own eyes, they'd hardly believe people could move so fast.
They had always known Ding Fan was formidable, but they did not expect him to be this formidable.
