"What the..." Faxon was shocked. Desperately, he channeled his positive energy in an attempt to block Fade's attack.

Despite his defense, the scorching waves of heat kept hitting, and Faxon couldn't hold them back anymore. He felt as if his skin was burning up, and an intense surge of fear washed over him. "Am I going to lose?"

Just as the thought surfaced in his mind, he shook his head violently, gritted his teeth, and muttered to himself, "It's impossible, I won't lose. I am a genius in the Martial Arts League; I am from the Chiang family of the hidden family. I will not lose."

Faxon screamed internally, his eyes turning red. He clenched his teeth, and all of a sudden, his positive energy burst out violently and bolted towards Fade.

This impact from the sudden burst of energy was extraordinary. It chased away the fog shrouding the fighting ring, and finally, the surrounding audience could see them clearly.

Although the two stood separated from each other and seemed no different from the time before the battle, when the audience studied them more carefully, they realized that Fade stood motionless on the same spot, unfazed, as if nothing had transpired.

As they shifted their gaze to Faxon, they saw that his cheeks were flushed, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead. He looked elegant and handsome before the fight, but now, he looked miserable. Everyone gasped in surprise, ripples of mumbles starting to spread.

"From the looks of it, Young Master Faxon is at a disadvantage."

"It can't be. He had just employed the Thousand-miles Freezing Skill. Why would he be placed at a disadvantage?"

"The situation is already crystal clear. It's right in front of our eyes!"

"If this goes on, Fade might really win!"

"No, he won't. Your imagination is not even close to Young Master Faxon's true strength. He must have not yet given his all. As long as he exerts his full strength, Fade will definitely lose."

At this moment, Faxon was gasping for his breath as he stared at Fade, disdain stark on his face. He gritted his teeth and hissed, "You have really gotten on my nerves now. From now on, I won't hold back, and you'll know how powerful I am." "Really?" Fade replied indifferently. Apparently, he didn't seem to take Faxon's words seriously.

"You..." Faxon was even more furious when he saw Fade's response. He bared his teeth and took a step forward, his positive energy instantly blasting out like a torrent.

As his positive energy continued to grow and spread, his entire body felt as if it had turned into a huge heart that was pulsing rapidly.

At this moment, Faxon seemed to grow stronger as his positive energy roiled in him. Then, he suddenly dragged his gaze in front of him and swung his arms forward.

A gust of spine-chilling white positive energy instantly shot out like a gleaming ice sword and attacked Fade fiercely.

"Go to hell!" Faxon shrieked, and the huge ice sword sprang out.

Fade stared at the huge sword coming at him. He shook his head and whispered, "Is this all you got? This is mediocre."

As soon as he finished talking, he stretched out his right hand and tapped gently.

A ball of fire immediately fluttered out of Fade's right hand. The fireball flickered and wavered in the air, seemingly harmless.

However, when it fell on the tip of the giant ice sword, the tough and solid ice sword instantly melted like jelly and turned into raindrops pouring down from the sky.

"How is this possible?" Faxon could not believe what he just witnessed, and his eyes widened in shock.

The audience, who hadn't been able to see how Fade had destroyed Faxon's ice sword formation earlier, finally got to behold his attack, and they were equally amazed. "How on earth did this happen?"

"I can't believe that such a weak ball of flame could melt Young Master Faxon's ice sword so easily."

"Who exactly is this Fade? Does he have a hidden identity?"

At this moment, many people, including Faxon, had questions about Fade. However, the answer to their questions was simple.

It was because he was practicing The Kong Fu of Jiu Yang. It was a top-level fire-class martial art, which was why the fire-class positive energy in his body had become extremely invincible.

Not to mention Faxon's imperfect Thousand-miles Freezing Skill and giant ice sword, even a great deal of Heaven Level martial artists avoided The Kong Fu of Jiu Yang from Fade like a plague.

It was exactly because of that difference in the quality of their skills that made it easy for his fire to destroy Faxon's ice sword.

He was still disoriented. Meanwhile, Fade raised his right hand gently. His index finger and middle finger pressed together to form the shape of a sword, and he gently waved it in the air.

Instantaneously, a virtual sword whistled out of the air and sliced down with a fierce aura.

Faxon felt the murderous aura from the virtual sword and flinched. His body jerked instinctively, attempting to dodge Fade's attack.

However, as he was about to duck to the side, he realized that there was an invisible force pressing down on him, immobilizing him.

The virtual sword was approaching him with a roaring noise, and he could sense the fatality in this blow. He started to panic, horror flashing across his eyes.

The deadly attack surprised the audience and also a few others from the VIP area. Dannon, Leighton, and the others grimaced. Leighton, oblivious to his own injury, yelled, "Young Master Faxon, please admit defeat!"

A look of reluctance shot through Faxon's eyes, but as he gritted his teeth and struggled to move, he realized he was still immobilized.

He glanced up and saw Fade's virtual sword was about to come down on him. He was unwilling to give up, but at this critical moment, he bowed his head sadly and strained out the words, "Stop, I admit..." The audience sighed emotionally in unison as they heard those words.

"Alas! I can't believe that Young Master Faxon would lose."

"Wait a minute. Young Master Faxon still hasn't finished shouting his words. Do you think what happened to Egas will also befall him?"

"How could it be? Even if Young Master Faxon hasn't finished his words, Fade wouldn't have the nerve to kill him. You're kidding!"

"Geez, I placed a bet, and now I've lost all my money."

In the midst of the crowd's sighs, Fade squinted, a bloodthirsty gaze in his eyes. He wanted to end Faxon. However, he knew that Dannon was there, and he would not let him get his hands on Faxon so easily. After all, Dannon had secretly helped Leighton by blocking his attack. He definitely would not stand by and watch since Faxon was his favorite disciple.

As he thought about it, Fade snapped his fingers lightly and the virtual sword shifted slightly in its direction. He wanted to teach Faxon a lesson and sow in him the realization of his strength.

However, just as Faxon was about to utter the final word to admit defeat, he suddenly halted himself and glanced up at Fade.

"Hey..." Noting this, Fade's heart skipped a beat.

The corners of Faxon's mouth tugged into a cruel smile. "Fade, huh? I have investigated your identity. You've set foot in Capital City a few months ago," he whispered.

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