Jiang Fan was pondering how to play the part of a Void Realm Mid-Stage Peak cultivator when he suddenly heard Zhao Kun's cold mockery. He raised his head calmly.
"Senior Brother Zhao, you should worry about yourself first!"
“After fighting more than ten consecutive matches, your Spiritual Power is nearly depleted. Your blood and qi are unsteady, and your steps are half a beat slower than before!”
"Whether you can even hold out through the last two hard battles is probably still a question!"
Zhao Kun had been struck where it hurt, especially since those words had come from Jiang Fan, whom he had always looked down upon. His face immediately darkened.
"Jiang Fan, don't spout nonsense here!"
"What right do you have to judge my condition?"
Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, the elder leading the team barked a stern rebuke.
"Enough!"
"The great enemy is before us, yet you still have the mind to fight among yourselves?"
"Calm yourselves and regulate your breathing. Prepare to take the stage!"
Only then did Zhao Kun let out a cold snort and turn his head away.
Lin Yuan looked at Jiang Fan worriedly. Jiang Fan gave her a slight shake of his head, signaling that it was nothing...
In the eighteenth match, Heavenly Divination Palace faced Southern Peak Gate, a newly promoted fourth-grade sect.
This sect lacked a deep foundation. Its disciples' average strength ranked in the lower-middle range among fourth-grade sects, but they possessed considerable tenacity and excelled at defensive counterattacks.
"We must win this match!"
Yunyan True Person said decisively.
Jiang Fan and the other four answered in unison.
"Yes!"
At the referee's command, both sides stepped onto Arena Three...
Following their established tactics, Heavenly Divination Palace had Zhao Kun launch the first fierce