Everyone was taken aback. The real and fake Green Ghosts were actually going to have a contest?
Quite a few people in the hall had originally harbored thoughts of exchanging moves with Green Ghost.
Many had planned to take the stage beforehand, only to be swept aside by Green Ghost alone.
Yun Xu looked at Su Yuan. "Junior Brother, are you going up?"
She had great confidence in Su Yuan's strength.
In her eyes, aside from being slightly inferior to her because he had yet to achieve force projection, Su Yuan should have no equal within the Jiguang Society.
She even vaguely felt that, if the wonders of projecting force beyond the body were set aside, Su Yuan was not much inferior to her in either total force or the finesse of its use.
"Then I'll offer a few simple pointers." Su Yuan nodded.
"Please. Cloud-Striding Martial Hall, Green Ghost."
"Red Flood Dragon Martial Hall, Mao Yan."
After the two exchanged names, everyone learned the challenger's identity.
"It's Mao Yan! The sole survivor after the Red Flood Dragon Martial Hall was destroyed. He's already at Peak External Force. He had intended to take the stage and fight the Liang People to the death. He's quite capable."
Ji City's martial halls had once been numerous, but most had perished in the resistance. The survivors went underground and gathered to form the Jiguang Society.
Everyone made room in the open space.
Su Yuan converted all his force into Cloud-Striding Strength. In his mind, he recalled Yun Xu's habits and techniques on the arena, deliberately imitating them.
Since he was offering instruction, Su Yuan would not become a one-punch wonder. He held back with every move, feeding Mao Yan techniques and guiding him.
His strength had improved again. Even against an ordinary Peak