The battle, in the time of just a couple of breaths, had entered a white hot scorching stage.

The battle hooked everyone's hearts.

Xing'er seemed to be peacefully sitting where she was. But right now she was already tightly clenching onto her fists, biting onto her lips. Her brows were faintly knitted, her gaze focused completely towards Ye Qingyu, her heart slowly becoming worried.

Although she knew that Ye Qingyu had extremely strong cards hidden up his sleeve, but this girl could not help but be worried.

In this first exchange, Ye Qingyu seemed to be at the disadvantage. Xing'er could not help but be worried for Ye Qingyu.

"Little Ye, do your best!”

Xing'er shouted this in her heart.

The other side.

The Apex Prince, Yu Feiyan, sitting on the purple gold dragon throne, also focused completely on the two locked in battle within the formation barrier. His brows knitted as he showed a thoughtful expression.

"From the current situation, Ye Qingyu is not Xiao Lou's opponent. But this [Dragon Fist]..."

Yu Feiyan was a grandmaster in terms of martial cultivation, and he was also exceedingly familiar towards the martial path of the Imperial family. That was why he only needed to pay a glance at the [Dragon Fist]...