"Cloud Mist City, Lin Hai—who dares to fight me?!"
Lin Hai stood with his sword in hand, radiating an aura that could sweep all before him, as though his opponent were the weaker one.
Ting Shan Yu and the other two were all slightly stunned.
Just moments ago, this guy had looked certain to lose, thinking only about how to make his defeat less humiliating. How had he changed his face so quickly?
"Ting Shan Yu, Ting Ge."
Another young girl stepped forward of her own accord.
With just one step, the girl gave off an immensely oppressive feeling.
She had completed Nirvana.
Qin Shaofeng saw through this Ting Yu's condition at a glance.
She was actually another Sage.
However, Ting Yu clearly could not compare to Han Ying, the girl with pigtails. With her cultivation deliberately suppressed, the aura she could release was not particularly strong.
Of course, that was only relative to Sages.
Lin Hai, whose cultivation was merely at the Venerable Peak, still faced enormous pressure before the girl.
"Another Sage? Impressive."
Lin Hai raised the longsword in his hand and laughed. "Under other circumstances, faced with an expert like you, I naturally wouldn't wish to keep making a fool of myself. But since the Young City Lord told me to win, then I must win. Come fight!"
"Cloud Mist Sword Art!"
"Swallow Cloud!"
With a roar, Lin Hai not only showed no fear toward his opponent's cultivation, but instead charged straight at Ting Yu.
"Ting Shan Yu!"
Ting Yu spoke softly, and golden radiance spread from her body.
Her cultivation had been suppressed to the extreme, causing this move to be only a sliver stronger than the Venerable Peak.
Even so, ordinary Venerables would still be frightened at the sight.
Unfortunately, Lin Hai was now completely