Ying Lingzhu: Oh No, Too Many Love Rivals

Just as Yu Qiuyun was worrying, the battle between Wang Baotian and Yu Beihe had already begun on the arena.

The two were evenly matched in age, cultivation, and bloodline. Naturally, their fight was also six of one and half a dozen of the other; for a time, neither could do anything to the other.

Yu Beihe had never imagined that this "nobody," whom he had not taken seriously at all, would possess such strength.

Since that was the case, he could not blame Yu Beihe for showing no mercy.

With an unpleasant expression, he took out an Immortal Artifact folding fan. With a casual wave, fierce gale winds surged forth. The wind possessed the vicious effects of shaving flesh and corroding souls, as though he intended to suppress Wang Baotian through his equipment advantage.

Immortal Artifacts were extraordinarily valuable. Each one could easily cost dozens of Immortal Spirit Stones and represented the foundation of an Immortal Clan. Some poorer Immortal Clans might not even have an Immortal Artifact for their True Immortal ancestor.

Being able to spare an additional Immortal Artifact for a junior's protection already counted as being wealthy and well-established.

At the very least, in the Jade River Wang Clan's present decline, they could no longer produce an extra Immortal Artifact to protect Wang Shixing.

Unfortunately, he was destined to miscalculate.

Seeing Yu Beihe take out an Immortal Artifact, Wang Baotian immediately laughed heartily. "Don't think your family is the only one with Immortal Artifacts."

As he spoke, an ancient-looking Immortal Artifact saber appeared in Wang Baotian's hand.

He gripped the saber and slashed repeatedly. Each slash sent streaks of light crisscrossing through the air, battering the arena's protective barrier until it trembled without end.

This disgusted Yu Beihe terribly.

Rumor had it that these country bumpkins