"Truly useless."
Sun Shicai stood some distance away. Seeing Tian Qiming last only ten moves under Chen Ming's hands, he cursed inwardly.
He was undoubtedly the person in the arena paying the closest attention to Chen Ming. He wanted to see what this boy's martial arts were capable of.
Soon, someone else stepped forward and called Chen Ming out for a challenge.
Sun Shicai was delighted.
This time, the kid named Wang Ruisheng was clearly much stronger than that useless fool from before.
The two quickly exchanged blows, one wielding a saber and the other a sword.
Sun Shicai narrowed his eyes, taking in every move Chen Ming used. The longer he watched, the gloomier his expression became. By the end, he was practically grinding his teeth until they creaked.
He had practiced the Five Elements Saber Technique for more than ten years. Naturally, he could tell that what Chen Ming used differed greatly from what their master had taught.
"Old bastard, you'd rather pass your legacy to an outsider than to me."
Hatred churned in Sun Shicai's heart.
He believed that among all his fellow disciples, none could match his talent and determination.
First Senior Brother had a pedantic nature.
Ever since Second Senior Sister got married, her heart was no longer in the martial path.
Third Senior Brother was weak-willed and unfit for great responsibility.
Old Fifth was simply too nice, afraid to offend anyone.
That fool Old Six had been trapped by love and actually became a pirate over a woman.
Old Seventh was nothing but a spoiled wastrel, unable to read the times.
Only he was qualified to inherit their master's legacy and carry their school forward.
Yet that old bastard would not even spare him a proper glance. In the end, he actually handed his