But the other disciples from the small sect who came with their master to watch the battle were all dumbfounded.
The eighteen-year-old fifth-level warrior is already the first-class genius in his sect. Some of the sect’s top disciples are only at this level, but the disciples of Xingyao Sect and Bixia Sect are In your eyes, this is nothing at all
Are the disciples of these two major sects really that strong
In fact, although the disciples of the two major sects were quarreling and exaggerated when speaking to each other, their cultivation level when they first entered the fifth level was indeed not very high.
In this kind of arena competition, in order to prevent the main disciple who is the ace in the sect from accidentally missing or having his strength wasted, the ordinary disciples are sent first.
These people who are vying to take the stage now all know that they will never be the final champion, but on such an occasion, it is also a rare opportunity to show their face in front of so many powerful forces in the Southern and Western Territories!
If you can defeat your opponent beautifully, you might be able to attract the attention of your sect's top brass and become a genius that your sect is focusing on cultivating!
The battle in the ring was quite fierce. The two warriors fought for more than a quarter of an hour before the winner was decided.
The disciples of the Bixia Sect won the victory because of their slightly higher cultivation level and became the master of the competition.
However, before he had time to cheer, another disciple from the Xing Yao Sect jumped onto the ring and challenged him!
This time, the opponent came prepared. He had already seen in the audience that the two people's skills were incompatible, so he came up to challenge.
Therefore, the disciple of Bixia Sect was immediately beaten and rolled down the stage in despair. The whole process did not last more than twenty breaths!
However, the new champion could not sit firmly in his position and was soon kicked off the stage.
For a time, the atmosphere in the competition arena was very high, and the champions kept changing like a revolving door.
This kind of tug-of-war is most likely to arouse hostility between the two sides, and the scolding battle among the disciples in the audience gradually reached a climax.
Huang Yueli glanced at it a few more times at first, but after a while, she started to fall asleep.
She held her chin with her hand and tried hard to resist Duke Zhou's call, but her eyelids became heavier and heavier.
In order to refresh her mind, she quickly turned around and called the man next to her, "Mo Ying, what are you thinking about?"
Beside her, Li Moying's handsome face remained as cold and indifferent as ever, looking calmly ahead, seemingly not bored at all.
However, he did not answer Huang Yueli's question.
Huang Yueli frowned, "Mo Ying?"
Still no sound.
She finally couldn't help it, so she went over and poked his arm, once, but there was no response, and again, but still no response.
Huang Yueli raised her eyebrows and patted him hard on the shoulder. Li Moying suddenly shook and turned to look at her.
"Um... Xiao Li'er, what's the matter?"
He looked calm, behaved dignified and elegant, and showed no signs of guilt or fright at all.
Three black lines slid down Huang Yueli's forehead. This man... must have fallen asleep just now! He can actually fall asleep even while sitting!
She rolled her eyes at Li Moying and said angrily: "Young Sect Master Li, are you really okay with this? If the disciples who are fighting so hard in the audience know that their beloved Young Sect Master actually fell asleep, what will they think in their hearts? ?”
(End of chapter)