That was right. Huan Xin Pavilion was also fretting over how to handle the next match. They had seen that even a cultivator at the Great Perfection of the Saint God level could barely do anything to Ling Tian. Though Huan Xin Pavilion had even stronger experts and a few trump cards besides, they had no confidence. After all, Ling Tian had defeated his opponent with ease.
They began discussing whether the next match should be one-on-one or a team battle. If their hidden trump card arrived, they would have a seventy- or eighty-percent chance of winning. But it was still being prepared, and sending another cultivator to fight one-on-one would be tantamount to sending them to their death—even if they were at the Great Perfection of the Saint God level.
Since one-on-one was out of the question, they naturally had to consider a team battle. They also knew how terrifying Ling Tian and the others' archery was, especially when they attacked in formation. So they decided to send only three cultivators, all of them experts at the Great Perfection of the Saint God level.
Meanwhile, when Fairy Sword Ji learned that Huan Xin Pavilion had chosen a team battle, she was overjoyed. This meant she would have a chance to fight.
"They're only sending three people. According to Fengyun Pavilion's usual rules, we can't send more than they do. We may even have to send fewer..." Ling Tian began, but before he could finish, someone cut him off.
"Fewer people?! Have you lost your mind? They're all experts at the Great Perfection of the Saint God level, and each one is even a little stronger than the person who fought before. It'll be hard enough to win three against three, let alone with just two." Fairy Sword Ji said