C191 Arena competition (2/2)

”Hall Master Li, Hall Master Wang, in yesterday's competition, the disciples of our Mad Knife Sect did not know what to do, so I hope that your esteemed sect will not take it to heart.” Wang Hai chuckled.

Although Li Qianjue was angry in his heart, he could only laugh and say: ”Clan Master Wang, you are overthinking it. It's just a competition, it's normal for you to win or lose.”

Wang Hai nodded his head, and said: ”I heard that your esteemed sect has a true disciple that is about to battle today, and I have long heard of your esteemed sect's special methods of nurturing true disciples. Every single one of the true disciples have strong fighting strength, and it seems that my horizons can be broadened today.”

”Sect Leader Wang is too modest. A true disciple with Mad Knife Sect is also not bad.” Wang Yue laughed on the side.

At this time, a commotion broke out among the Freezing Sky Sect disciples.

Immediately, the crowd opened up a path.

Lin Hao brought Ouyang Feier, Feng Dongyu, Ning Feng, and Zhang Feng to the front of the group.

”Senior Martial Brother Lin has finally come out!”

”Haha, let's see if their Mad Knife Sect still dares to be arrogant this time!”

”Senior Martial Brother Lin, you must help us vent our anger later!”

When He Lin saw Lin Hao appearing, a hint of happiness flashed across her face. She walked to Lin Hao's side and said, ”Junior-Apprentice Brother Lin … With you here, even if I lose, I believe you can still beat this group of people with Mad Knife Sect! ”

Upon seeing Lin Hao, Li Qianjue and Wang Yue, who were above the Martial Arts Practice Field, finally let out sighs of relief.

After all, there were five Successor Disciples here this time, and on the side of the Freezing Sky Sect, there was only one He Lin who could participate in the battle. The situation was not too optimistic, but since Lin Hao had come, they could finally put down the worry in their hearts.

The vice sect master of the Mad Knife Sect, Wang Hai, looked at Lin Hao for a moment, then looked at Li Qianjue and asked: ”Hall Master Li, this is the genius Lin Hao from your sect?”

Li Qianjue nodded and said, ”That's right.”

”I never thought that I would still be able to meet your esteemed sect's legendary genius today. Looks like the disciples of our Mad Knife Sect have met a formidable adversary today.” Wang Hai said with a smile.

In reality, after Wang Hai had determined Lin Hao's cultivation, he was extremely disdainful in his heart. He was merely a disciple with the eighth level of Elemental Core Stage; even if his battle strength could not be completely measured by his cultivation, he was still not a match for the group of direct disciples he had brought with him.

Among the Mad Knife Sect disciples, the moment Meng Shiyao appeared, Meng Shiyao's expression became very complicated.

Zheng Liang, who was at the side, snorted coldly and said, ”Junior Sister Meng, leave this Lin Hao to me. Don't worry, I will beat his teeth out of him!”

Meng Shiyao said to Zheng Liang: ”Then when Lin Hao is going to fight later, I'll be counting on Senior Brother Zheng.”

Everyone was present.

Wang Hai looked at Li Qianjue and said: ”Hall Master Li, can we begin?”

Li Qianjue nodded, then stood up and said: ”The competition begins, and will be the same as yesterday's rules.”

”Junior-Apprentice Brother Lin, let me go first.” After He Lin said this to Lin Hao, his figure flashed and appeared on top of the Martial Arts Practice Field. He then looked in the direction of the Mad Knife Sect disciples and spoke.

On Mad Knife Sect's side, a figure also rushed to the arena in the next moment.

”Disciple of Mad Knife Sect, Pan Wei, Tenth Level of Elemental Core Stage, please advise.”