"Why single out Luo Han? What was the other party's condition? Among the third-generation disciples of the Original Immortal cultivators, Luo Han was outstanding even in one-on-one combat. Quite a few people present could defeat him with their own abilities, but they were still in the minority. Luo Han had been beaten to the brink of Liberation by Violence, so the other party definitely couldn't have come away unscathed." Zuo Qiuhan, who was also seated in the front row, hurriedly asked.
Shen Jinzhao glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "He had no power to fight back at all, and the other party wasn't injured in the slightest. I heard it was a one-sided suppression."
"Th-this... How is that possible? If I fought Luo Han, I'd probably manage to win one exchange in a hundred moves. How could the champion and runner-up of this tournament be so powerful?" After saying this, Zuo Qiuhan turned his gaze toward Shao Zi. After all, as Xia Ruize's first disciple, his swordsmanship foundation was naturally solid. Although all my disciples could easily defeat him in a sword duel, like his master, he was foremost skilled at strategy. The sword came second.
"Junior Brother Zuo Qiu, why are you looking at me?" A smile brushed Shao Zi's lips. She had naturally seen through what Zuo Qiuhan wanted to say.
"Sister Linghu, Luo Han was once instructed by you. Don't you find this outcome rather strange?" Zuo Qiuhan asked with some concern.
Shao Zi let out a soft snort and said, "There have been countless disciples I've instructed. There are more than a dozen sword immortals in my daoist temple. Do I have to find it strange and worry whenever one of them loses?"
"Not exactly... It's just that such an outstanding disciple was defeated