"Defeated... Senior Sister Nie was defeated too!"
"Even Senior Sister Nie's strongest killing move was broken! Is Xiao Bieli truly unbeatable?"
"First Senior Brother Yan, then Senior Sister Nie... the two finest among our Wutai Sect's younger generation both lost to him!"
"What a monstrous humiliation! A truly monstrous humiliation!"
The Wutai Sect disciples wore expressions of shock, dejection, and disgrace.
Quite a few female disciples even had reddened eyes, unable to accept this reality.
Li Wang clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging into his palms.
Li Lei's face was livid.
Yan Yaoyang watched the arena with a complicated look in his eyes.
Chen Qing, however, showed a trace of doubt. His spear art had reached perfection, and he vaguely sensed that Xiao Bieli seemed to have seen through every one of Nie Shanshan's sword moves.
The two were both swordsmen, and the gap in their true qi cultivation was not great. In that case, whoever possessed the more exquisite sword moves would have the greater chance of victory.
Over on the Xuanjia Gate side, Fang Rui gave an unsurprised cold sneer and muttered, "I knew this would be the outcome."
Shi Ziyi slowly shook his head and sighed. "What a pity... Senior Sister Nie gave it her all, but her opponent..."
Chang Xing looked at the distraught Nie Shanshan, a trace of sympathy flashing through her eyes.
Seeing this outcome, Shi Kaishan felt little joy. Instead, his heart sank slightly. I'm afraid Hanyu Valley is going to seize the initiative completely.
He was happy to see two powerful sides contend, but having one side utterly crushed and the balance completely shattered was not the situation he most wanted to see.
Upon the high platform, He Yuzhou's face remained calm and unruffled, but within his heart raged an icy