The moment Luo Yu heard Nie Xiong's challenge, he agreed without a second thought. A cold sneer even brushed across his lips. "What is there to fear? We're both at the first level of the Yang God Realm. To defeat you, I'll need only a few swords."
The moment Ma Ritain heard this, his expression changed drastically. He had intended to stop Luo Yu from accepting, but before he could say a word, Luo Yu had already agreed.
"Luo Yu, you mustn't." Ma Ritain hurriedly spoke.
Luo Yu said contemptuously, "Master, what are you afraid of? The Purple Robe Disciple of the Reaching Heaven Sword Sect whom I defeated a few days ago was a martial artist at the second level of the Yang God Realm, and he was even stronger than this man. I defeated him, so how could I possibly lose to some nobody at the first level of the Yang God Realm?"
Nie Xiong's eyes widened as he stared at Luo Yu. He cried out, "What? The Purple Robe Disciple of the Reaching Heaven Sword Sect you defeated was actually at the second level of the Yang God Realm?"
"With you looking like this, you defeated a Purple Robe Disciple at the second level of the Yang God Realm?"
Nie Xiong said incredulously.
Lin Bai also frowned.
Luo Xuan said coldly, "Luo Yu, don't be rude. Hurry and apologize to Senior Brother Nie Xiong. I can ask Senior Brother Nie Xiong to give up this spar with you."
"You're no match for Senior Brother Nie Xiong. Don't bring suffering upon yourself!"
"Besides, every Purple Robe Disciple of the Reaching Heaven Sword Sect is a dragon among men. Even a Purple Robe Disciple at the same cultivation level as you could defeat you with ease, to say nothing