In a Closed Room.

There were stifled screams from many spectators in the battle arena, while the sound of chanting resounded following the movement of a snake-like sword breaking the silence of the night, moving quickly like a ghost.

All the spectators in the nine hell frontier arena thought that the gray-robed Refiner would end his life, at the hands of the Engineering Demon Hand Scholar.

"The Demonic Hand Scholar's Semidevil power is so high, that refiner must be dead!"

"With such a high attack power, how could that refiner possibly win?" the whispers in the audience made Liu Yanshan uneasy.

The old man Liu Yanshan, who originally believed in Suma Fen's strength, was now hesitant. His heart was troubled, "Will our young master be able to block the Sacred Serpent Sword's attack?"

Suma Fen's eyes widened when he saw the attack with such high power and ghostly speed. His feet stomped hard on the ground, then he combined the Bianfu Chakra technique with the understanding of the concept of time and space.