After Gusiluo's victory, the next match soon began: Xiao Feng, Great King of the Southern Courtyard of the Liao Country, against Dongxu, a disciple of the Xiandu Sect.
"The Xiandu Sect..." Song Qingshu had some impression of this sect. Xia Qingqing and Jiao Wan'er had had quite a few conflicts with it years ago. Moreover, Daoist Huangmu, the man from Ghostly Villa who had ambushed Zhang Sanfeng during the Wudang incident, had also belonged to the Xiandu Sect.
If Dongxu possessed even a fraction of Daoist Huangmu's strength, he would definitely be a top-tier expert.
Song Qingshu soon realized he had overthought it, because Dongxu on the platform immediately said, "I have long heard of King Xiao's martial arts and know full well that I am no match for you. I concede this match."
Xiao Feng was taken aback, but he still cupped his fists. "You are too courteous, sir."
Compared to the previous matches, there were not many jeers this time. Xiao Feng's reputation was simply too great. Everyone understood Dongxu's decision and even admired his open-mindedness for conceding so readily.
Then came the next match: Zhuang Juxian, Chief of the Beggar's Clan, against Wang Xiaoshan, a disciple of the Tai Chi Sect of Wenzhou.
The people around them immediately began discussing it:
"Wasn't Huang Rong the Chief of the Beggar's Clan? Why was she replaced?"
"Huh? Wasn't Qiao Feng the Chief of the Beggar's Clan?"
"Your information is seriously outdated. Huang Rong stepped down long ago. Later, the Beggar's Clan split into three branches, and this Zhuang Juxian should be the new chief of the Hebei branch. As for Qiao Feng, he was discovered to be a khitan person. How could he remain Chief of the Beggar's Clan?"
"What exactly is Zhuang Juxian's background? I've never heard of