Is This Strength Enough?

Wang Guiwu still appeared to be at a disadvantage, yet he did not lose a single step or retreat even one pace. By now, even those who had failed to understand earlier finally caught on, no matter how slow their reactions were.

Wang Guiwu had been deliberately going easy on them.

Sure enough, several dozen moves later, Wang Guiwu suddenly erupted. He dashed before Tang Renfei and swept his sword horizontally. Even though Tang Renfei defended with all his might, he was still sent flying out of the Training Ground.

Tang Renfei's defeat stirred up the other observing disciples. Quite a few turned their gazes toward the Yuan Chen Sword Sect.

Among the four sects, the Yuan Chen Sword Sect was considered the weakest overall. The other three sects had all lost now, so the Yuan Chen Sword Sect likely would not fare much better—unless they sent out their number one true disciple directly. Only then would they have a slight chance.

"In the end, it still comes down to who is stronger."

Miao Daoxin looked at Wang Guiwu below the Training Ground and spoke in a low voice as he prepared to leap into the arena.

Wang Guiwu was very strong. Miao Daoxin was only somewhat confident of winning, and that was under the premise that Wang Guiwu had not concealed too much of his strength.

Yet it was precisely because Wang Guiwu was strong that Miao Daoxin had to go down now. The Yuan Chen Sword Sect could not possibly send no one to challenge him. Otherwise, the sight would be far too ugly, and the Yuan Chen Sword Sect would lose all face.

As the Yuan Chen Sword Sect's number one true disciple, others could refrain from stepping up, but Miao Daoxin could not. This was the