But how could others not know? That was a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal expert. Even if everyone from the Fourth Branch swarmed him at once, they would not be enough for Li Xiaoyao to defeat with one hand.
"Fuck, this Wang Tian is utterly shameless. He will not rest until Li Xiaoyao dies on that arena, is that it?"
"Exactly! Li Xiaoyao has already cut down two of the Fourth Branch's top fighters in a row. Does that not prove his worth? He has just broken through in the midst of battle and needs to stabilize his realm, yet they are still sending him out. What does that mean?"
"Crossing realms and one-shotting his opponent with a punch—he is clearly a top-tier genius. His value is enormous. What grudge does Wang Tian have against Li Xiaoyao? Why is he determined to send him to his death?"
"Exactly. I really cannot stand Wang Tian anymore. Even if he is the Third Branch's sole direct descendant, I have to say a few words. What he is doing is simply wrong."
"This is bad. After two consecutive fierce battles and a breakthrough in the middle of combat, Li Xiaoyao must be declining in every aspect right now. If he runs into another peak True Immortal expert, things may become difficult."
The moment Wang Tiangang expressed his intentions, curses erupted all around. The Wang Family disciples indignantly began condemning Wang Tian one after another.
What kind of person was that? Did he plan to use one person until he dropped dead? Who did that?
Hearing the discussions around him, Li Xiaoyao's eyes lit up. Then he began panting heavily again, looking as though he was about to collapse.
Though Ye Lin wore a mask, he still did not dare look at Li Xiaoyao. He