The moment he said this, everyone except Ling Luocheng, whose expression was resolute, and Zhang Lexuan, who hesitated somewhat, shook their heads. Dai Yueheng and Xuan Zi even sneered.
This guy was a little too arrogant.
Among all the inner court disciples, fewer than five could defeat Dai Yueheng within ten moves.
Moreover, all of those people were at Zhang Lexuan's level, outstanding even among the inner court disciples.
Even against some seventh-ring seniors, Dai Yueheng had the strength to fight.
In their eyes, Ling Feng's wager was no different from asking for trouble.
"Should I call you ignorant, or fearless?"
Dai Yueheng laughed in anger.
"You're talking so big. You really don't take me seriously at all."
"If I don't teach you a lesson, how will I ever show my face in the inner court again?"
Xuan Zi did not waste any more words, having everyone clear the area for the two to spar.
"I never intended to make you lose all face. You're the one who stuck your face out for me to slap."
Looking at Dai Yueheng's unpleasant expression, Ling Feng's voice remained utterly calm.
"Kid, don't talk too soon, or you'll bite your tongue!"
"Enough nonsense. Let's see what you can do!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dai Yueheng immediately used White Tiger Possession. Six soul rings appeared around him, and his body suddenly sank as he charged fiercely at Ling Feng!
Feeling the intense Soul Power fluctuations from Dai Yueheng, many people frowned. Their already firm belief that Ling Feng could not win became even stronger.
Logically speaking, as a senior accepting a junior's challenge, he should at least have let the junior attack first.
Dai Yueheng's lack of sportsmanship only showed that he was already going all out!
In just that brief moment,