On the Yang Family's plaza, the battle was still ongoing.
Originally, the plaza should have been noisy, but at this moment it was eerily silent, with only the sounds of the battle continuously emanating.
By now, Xiao Ye and Yang Xikang had exchanged more than a hundred moves, and the mood of the young men and women of the Yang Family on the plaza was becoming increasingly gloomy.
Because by this point, anyone with clear eyes could see that the rhythm of the battle in the arena was completely controlled by Xiao Ye. Yang Xikang appeared to have fierce moves, but he couldn't injure Xiao Ye in the slightest and was easily blocked.
"Truly worthy of being one of the Yang Family's top physical body training techniques!"
Xiao Ye's lips slightly curled up, excited about his progress over the last twenty days.
