This Sword Is Your Lesson!
After a long while, the new martial artist was beaten bloody by Zhang Li. Blood spewed from his mouth, his expression was wan, his entire body was smeared with blood, and he lay on the ground on the verge of death, utterly powerless to resist.
If not for the faint trace of life still lingering in him, he might already have been dead.
Only then did Zhang Li say boredly, "Sigh, forget it. I'll stop playing for now. Get lost and go sit in the sea."
Zhang Li looked at the new martial artist and sneered coldly. He walked over and kicked the man's body straight into the air. It slid through the sky before plunging headfirst into the seawater beyond the Second Island.
Apparently, this sort of thing happened often during the newcomers' martial contests over the years. Thus, at that moment, many veteran disciples were stationed around the Flying Dragon Twelve Islands, guarding the new martial artists who had fallen into the sea in case they were injured by demonic beasts within it.
"Could it be that among this year's new martial artists, there isn't a single one who can fight?" Zhang Li sneered coldly. His eyes swept across the entire arena, falling on all the new martial artists.
Hearing those words, every new martial artist present grew furious.
Somebody even roared, "Hmph, you've only got the nerve to say that now. When those Heaven's Pride Alliance martial artists and Monster Alliance martial artists were here just now, why didn't you say anything?"
"You couldn't beat the Heaven's Pride Alliance and Monster Alliance martial artists, so you came to bully us?"
"What kind of ability is that?"
One martial artist after another roared angrily.
Hearing them, Zhang Li smiled faintly. "Stop spouting useless