People from Qianfang Valley all have a sense of arrogance.
Four against one? Disdain!
"I'll go!" Tang Xin rushed out, for he is a Nine Stars Silver Spirit Immortal.
Xiang Xuan glanced at him: "I'll defeat you in ten moves."
"Hmph!" Tang Xin couldn't be bothered to exchange words and attacked directly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
However, after just a few moves, Tang Xin was completely on the back foot.
Xiang Xuan wasn't boasting; his prowess is extraordinary, and indeed he has the capital to be so insolent.
By the ninth move, Tang Xin was already stumbling, his face flushed with redness, supported only by sheer willpower, determined to last ten moves. Otherwise, he would have already fallen.
Yet, Xiang Xuan showed no mercy, unleashing another move with a bang, sending Tang Xin flying before he crashed heavily to the ground, unable to rise again.
"Next." Xiang Xuan said coldly, not even bothering to say you all can come at once anymore.
