Xu Yang and Xu Tian
In Xu Yang's eyes, the Profound Ice Sect truly belonged to the ranks of mediocre sects.
In every martial competition, its results were usually somewhere in the middle or toward the bottom.
Although such results were acceptable for a second-rate sect, they were nothing compared to the Hundred Hao Sect.
The Hundred Hao Sect usually ranked among the top twenty and occasionally even entered the top ten.
In terms of sect strength, ten Profound Ice Sects still would not be a match for the Hundred Hao Sect.
"Whether it ranks at the bottom or not isn't for you to decide, is it? Someone who hasn't even reached the Cave Profound Realm doesn't qualify to compete, do you? How dare you mention this martial competition?" Jiang Chen said indifferently.
"You're courting death." Xu Yang flew into a rage at his words.
Xu Yang's cultivation was only at the Cave Void Realm, Seventh Level, so he truly could not participate in this martial competition.
There were too many geniuses in the Hundred Hao Sect. Xu Yang could not even make the rankings.
Xu Yang had come this time accompanying his elders, benefiting from their status in the sect.
The Xu Family had formed its own branch within the Hundred Hao Sect.
With Xu Tian, his elder, standing nearby, Xu Yang dared to act so arrogantly.
"Boy, you've certainly got a sharp tongue. It seems I have to teach you a lesson on behalf of the Profound Ice Sect." Xu Tian was angry as well.
His opponent was merely a nobody from a third-rate faction, nothing to fear.
Surely the people of the Profound Ice Sect would not dare offend their Hundred Hao Sect for the sake of a boy at the Cave Profound Realm.
Xu Yang was