Tang De looked at Lin Bai and said to Tang Long, "With this one sword alone, Lin Bai has already earned the right to become a High-Level Guest Elder. Big Brother Tang Long, we don't need to continue the competition, do we?"
Tang Long nodded slightly. At this moment, he was just about to speak up and stop the match.
But just then, Tang Yang spoke first. "Mo Qian, what's the meaning of this?"
Hearing the coldness in Tang Yang's words, Mo Qian showed some displeasure, then immediately smiled. "Young Master Tang Yang, rest assured. I was merely careless just now. This time, I'll definitely break both of his legs!"
As he spoke, Mo Qian stood up once more. The fierce aura emanating from his body was just like a sleeping ferocious beast awakening!
Lin Bai frowned as he looked at Mo Qian and Tang Yang, feeling displeased. Wasn't that sword strike just now enough to prove my strength?
Lin Bai believed that anyone with a brain here could see that he had sent a ninth-level Death Reversal Realm cultivator flying with a single sword while at the seventh level of the Death Reversal Realm. Such strength was more than enough to become a High-Level Guest Elder.
Mo Qian stared coldly at Lin Bai. "Brat, I must break both your legs today. My future achievements depend on those legs of yours!"
"Go to hell!"
Mo Qian glared at Lin Bai through clenched teeth. He stepped forward, and a gale swept through the arena as the tremendous power of the ninth level of the Death Reversal Realm erupted without restraint.
His five fingers curled into claws and tore toward Lin Bai.
This terrifying power did not look like a spar at all. It was more like a life-and-death battle!
Lin Bai