A suffocating, deathly silence fell over the entire Martial Arts Arena.
The faces of the Wutai Sect disciples showed a trace of disappointment and an indescribable sense of humiliation.
At the sect's gate, the Chief Disciple of the Geng Metal Institute had been soundly defeated.
Nie Shanshan's beautiful brows knitted together, a grave look passing through her eyes.
She had originally thought that with his Geng Metal True Qi flowing through the Ten Orthodox Meridians and his Vajra Armor-Breaking Fist at the Great Success Realm, Yan Yaoyang would at least be able to fight Xiao Bieli to a standstill, even if he couldn't win.
This scene undoubtedly forced her to raise her assessment of Xiao Bieli's strength yet again.
"Senior Brother won again..."
Ye Qingyi stood half a step behind Xiao Bieli, her gaze fixed on his tall, straight back, like a pine tree. Her cool eyes were filled with undisguised admiration and pride.
