"Last time Bixia Sect came to Xingyao Sect to compete with us, I came back late and didn't see his end. However, according to people's descriptions, his strength should far exceed that of Jiyun."
Huang Yueli suddenly realized, "So that's it."
A warrior who is outstanding in actual combat may still win if he challenges a warrior who is one or two smaller realms higher than himself. However, if the opponent's strength has crossed the level of a larger realm than his own, if he wants to win, unless it is Huang Yueli and A peerless genius like Li Moying would have been impossible otherwise.
Once Fang Shaoning comes on stage, Luo Jiyun will definitely be out of luck.
The fact was just as she expected. Although Luo Jiyun tried his best, he was quickly defeated by the opponent.
After Fang Shaoning became the champion, he showed a proud smile on his face and challenged Xing Yao Sect: "I'm sorry, brothers and sisters of Xing Yao Sect, I have accepted the offer! I originally wanted to save some face for Senior Brother Luo. , but I didn’t expect that the warrior of Xingyao Sect would be so vulnerable, he couldn’t catch it after only three moves, I’m really sorry!”
He said he was embarrassed, but anyone could hear the contentment in his tone.
When he was in the ring just now, he was not polite at all in his attacks. His three moves were extremely sharp and powerful attacks, and he immediately beat Luo Jiyun to the point where he was unable to fight back.
The way Luo Jiyun looked when he was kicked off the ring just now was really embarrassing!
Luo Jiyun was depressed after losing the game. Now when he heard that Fang Shaoning had taken advantage of him and acted like a good boy, he felt even worse and his eyes were red with anger.
The disciples of Xingyao Sect were also extremely angry, and they started shouting and screaming.
"That's too much! What does this mean? You actually say that our Xingyao Sect's warriors are vulnerable?"
"That's right, Fang Shaoning doesn't even think about it, he is already at the sixth level, and our senior brother Luo is only at the fifth level of the fifth level! Only those who can defeat him will become ghosts!"
"Didn't Bixia Sect just send warriors from the ninth level of the fifth level to challenge Senior Brother Luo? Senior Brother Luo crossed four small realms and still won the battle across levels! With such a powerful force, how dare you say that Senior Brother Luo is vulnerable?"
"Fang Shaoning is just relying on his high level of cultivation!"
Fang Shaoning stood on the stage and could vaguely hear their discussions. A mocking smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What? You seem to be quite unconvinced? Then go up to the stage and challenge? Come on, hurry up! Defeat the three weaklings of your Xingyao Sect as soon as possible, so that I can return to my master!"
These words are even more outrageous. They directly describe the people of Xingyao Sect as weak chickens. Who can bear it
The disciples of the Xing Yao Sect started shouting one after another.
"Fang Shaoning, what are you so proud of? Our Xingyao Sect has sixth-level warriors, and we will beat the shit out of you in a minute!"
"That's right, you'd better wash your neck quickly. Just wait to die!"
Having said that, ordinary disciples can only shout and have no ability to challenge a real master of the sixth level.
Sixth-level warriors are also very rare among direct disciples.
Fortunately, however, a direct disciple of the sixth level soon walked out of the crowd and jumped onto the ring.
Huang Yueli looked familiar and asked, "Who is this?"
Li Moying glanced at it lightly, "Oh, this seems to be Elder Han's eldest disciple. He should be called Jie Shixin, and he is also at the sixth level. However, he definitely can't win!"
(End of chapter)