"Ma Teng of Great Ying Peak wins. His opponent was at the fifth level of the Circulation Realm. Record one victory," the yellow-browed elder of the Merit Sect announced. At the same time, he cast Wei Suo an unusual look. The other two Merit Sect elders on this enormous azure refined-metal platform also swept over, continuously scrutinizing Wei Suo. It was perfectly normal for cultivators to determine victory and defeat in a single exchange, but the key was that these two elders had also sized Wei Suo up. They both felt that, with Wei Suo's cultivation, it should have been impossible for him to easily break Yang Qiao's defenses, and he might not even have been able to withstand a single strike from Yang Qiao's Cold Sky Ice Needle. Yet in the blink of an eye, Yang Qiao had been beaten unconscious, leaving the two elders deeply puzzled. "Senior Brother Ma won again?! This person wasn't even a match for Senior Brother Ma?" "He actually won? Could he be carrying some secret treasure?" "Could it be that those old geezers from Great Ying Peak piled all their powerful magic treasures onto him?"
After Wei Suo had knocked the round-faced female cultivator unconscious in the previous match, even more disciples from Great Fool Peak, Great Defect Peak, and Great Wrath Peak had gathered around. Now, seeing Yang Qiao attack like this only to be heavily injured in a single exchange as well, most of the watching disciples stared wide-eyed in disbelief. "Ma Teng, I didn't expect you to have some hidden cards. But you are merely in the Circulation Realm, while I am in the Mind Splitting Realm. There is an uncrossable gulf between us. Do you truly think you are my match?" Seeing Wei Suo severely injure Yang Qiao in