A fist the size of a sandbag smashed through the layers of immortal light protecting Wudang and sent her flying. She struck the edge of the arena, sending ripples across its barrier.
"Oh no!"
Watching Wudang fly from his punch, Yellow Dragon finally realized what had happened. During his time with the Witch Race, he had often sparred with the hulking Wu Tong, using nothing but physical strength to learn their fighting methods and gain experience.
That had cost Yellow Dragon several five-hundred-jin jars of Crimson Blood Wine.
He had grown so used to the feel of fists striking flesh that he had forgotten to hold back!
The Jie Sect Disciples below the arena stood stunned. The way the female cultivators looked at Yellow Dragon had changed in particular.
Wudang staggered to her feet and clasped her hands toward Yellow Dragon. "Senior Brother, your prowess is remarkable. I concede." With that, she turned and left the arena.
Before Yellow Dragon could speak, a streak of golden light slammed into the arena. As it faded, it revealed Golden Spirit, the second direct disciple of the Interception Sect.
Wearing the Golden Cloud Crown and holding the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi, she fixed Yellow Dragon with a hard stare. The pressure of her Taiyi Realm cultivation crashed down on him. "Junior Brother Yellow Dragon, those fists of yours are impressive. Let your senior sister test them!"
Every disciple's gaze snapped to Yellow Dragon.
Yellow Dragon looked helpless. "Senior Sister Jin Ling, would you believe me if I said that was an accident...?"
Before he could finish, Golden Spirit activated the Dragon-Tiger Jade Ruyi. A dragon's roar and a tiger's howl rang through the clouds as two golden forms, one dragon and one tiger, intertwined and lunged at Yellow Dragon. Their fearsome force tore through