"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang..."
In the plaza of Blazing Flame Valley's Flame Hall, amid a barrage of dense, violent muffled impacts, everyone watched Wu Baiyu get kicked around by Yan Qingshan like a sandbag. His miserable state was enough to make onlookers weep.
Boom!
As a crimson fiery silhouette appeared above Wu Baiyu and stomped down, this famed genius of Blazing Flame Valley slammed heavily into the ground. A crater swiftly formed, cracks spreading across the ground like a spiderweb. At the center of the crater, Wu Baiyu was unable to rise again this time.
"Senior Brother Wu, do you still wish to fight!"
Yan Qingshan's voice was calm. Hearing him, Wu Baiyu struggled weakly in the deep pit, but in the end, he had no strength left to continue and chose to give up.
"Third Elder, the result is already obvious, isn't it?"
On the high platform, once Wu Baiyu had lost all fighting strength, Tang Zhen spoke up accordingly. The warning in his gaze made Third Elder Wu Chen abandon certain thoughts.
There were some things one could do once but not twice, twice but not three times. He had repeatedly obstructed Valley Master Tang Zhen's intentions today, already greatly displeasing Tang Zhen. Now that Yan Qingshan had won yet again, continuing to interfere would simply be asking for trouble.
"Valley Master, Huo Luo is exceptionally capable and naturally qualifies to become a core disciple."
Third Elder Wu Chen's words put Tang Zhen somewhat at ease. It seemed the old fellow was preparing to yield, but the elder abruptly changed the subject and continued, "However, the core disciples of Blazing Flame Valley are mostly disciples of the elders.
"Huo Luo is so strong that, aside from the Grand Elder, I fear no one is qualified to be