“Hmph! A bunch of cowards!”
Seeing that no one left the station, Wang Chuhe let out a cold drink and returned helplessly.
When he appeared this time, he wanted to overshadow the previous Liangchuan.
At least a dozen people had to be bombarded and killed, but he didn’t expect to kill and defeat only one person, which made him very depressed.
Although he also won, no one in the same level of Tianyue Kingdom dared to fight him, but his record was far behind Liang Chuan after all.
After returning to the Xuanji Sect, I am afraid that the rewards he will get will be far lower than Liangchuan.
How can this make him more depressed!
After returning to the Tielin Kingdom camp, Wang Chuhe came to a handsome young man.
“Senior Brother Zuo, it’s up to you next!”
Wang Chuhe smiled at the handsome young man.
The handsome young man nodded slightly, smiled indifferently, and then walked out slowly, walking towards the field.
“Senior brother Wang, don’t worry! With the strength of senior brother Zuo, it’s easy to sweep away the same level warriors in Tianyue Kingdom!”
Next to him, a disciple of Shuoji Sect smiled at Wang Chuhe.
After pondering for a while, the disciple laughed again: “The only thing I worry about is that once Brother Zuo shows his strength, the warriors of Tianyue Kingdom will be too frightened to fight, then it will be boring!”
“Hahaha……!”
Many Xuanjizong disciples around laughed when they heard this, and they all nodded in agreement with this person’s point of view.
With Senior Brother Zuo’s strength, he is absolutely invincible among his peers.
If the strength shown at the beginning was too strong, Tianyue’s side would be scared to death, who would dare to fight.
It is estimated that even if he wins, the record will not be too high.
“Don’t worry! Brother Zuo knows it well!”
A disciple of the Xuanji Sect who was quite advanced in cultivation, said with a meaningful smile.
Everyone nodded when they heard the words. Brother Zuo is not only talented, but also impeccable in his daily work.
This time, the record must be proud.
The handsome disciple of Xuanjizong, dressed in blue, with a sword hanging on his waist, and his hands behind his back, walked slowly into the arena.
Looking around the Tianyue Kingdom’s camp, this person’s expression was calm, and he spoke lightly.
“Xuan Jizong, Zuo Qiu! Third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm!”
This person did not introduce too much, only a simple sentence.
After finishing speaking, Zuo Qiu of Xuanji Sect calmly stood in the arena, waiting for the warriors of Tianyue Kingdom to fight.
On the city wall, Su Mo stared at Zuo Qiu with a bright light in his eyes.
This person is not simple!
Zuo Qiu, although not as arrogant and domineering as Liangchuan, nor as contemptuous and disdainful as Wang Chuhe.
But this person’s calm face and indifferent eyes all show that this person has invincible self-confidence.
That is a kind of arrogance engraved in the bone!
Su Mo smiled silently. At the third level of the Spiritual Martial Realm, he was finally able to play!
“Ho ho! It’s time for me, Fengling Island, to go to battle!”
At this time, a chuckle came from not far away.
Su Mo turned his head and saw one of the disciples of Fengling Island came out.
This person stood with Yu Xiong, and there were seven or eight Fengling Island disciples gathered around him, they should all be members of the outer school of Fengling Island who organized the Zhanmeng.
This person possessed the peak cultivation of Lv 3 of the Spirit Martial Realm, his face was rough, his breath was strong, and he held a 18-meter long spear in his hand.
“Senior Brother Xing, you will surely win this battle! Give me the reputation of Fengling Island!”