Lingxiao Pavilion's disciples had won three matches in a row, leaving the spectators utterly stunned. Many had suspected that Lingxiao Pavilion was no ordinary sect, but after witnessing its disciples' skills firsthand, they realized they had still underestimated it.
What sort of person was Li Yang? He was ranked among the top twenty on the War Immortal Ranking, an object of admiration and envy to countless people. Now, Lingxiao Pavilion had "casually" sent out a few people who could defeat him. This had undoubtedly shattered their understanding of the world.
Seeing the countless people buzzing with discussion, Mo Yu laughed heartily. "Cousin, this time your Lingxiao Pavilion has made a name for itself throughout the Immortal Realm."
"Alas, I didn't want to become famous. Becoming famous this early will undoubtedly make us a target." Ling Tian let out a soft sigh. But after glancing at Brother Wen Jian, whose expression was faintly apologetic, he changed his tone. "Still, when people target us like this, we naturally have to fight back. Otherwise, they'll think our Lingxiao Pavilion is easy to bully. Brother Wen Jian did the right thing."
"That's right. With so many of you taking part in the challenge tournament, you would have attracted attention sooner or later. You might as well make your name openly through battle." Xi Yue swept her gaze around and sneered. "Besides, this wager can help us distinguish friend from foe, letting us prepare in advance."
"Auntie is right." Ling Tian nodded lightly.
"Hey, why do I get the feeling Ling Tian has his eye on those first-rate cultivation techniques?" Fairy Meng Shang said, her tone full of amusement. "Nantian alone put up several hundred, even a thousand, techniques, and the other factions each offered at least a hundred first-rate techniques. Even after excluding the