Su Jiannan's face was ashen when he saw Lingjian Sect losing seven games in a row.
Tang Tianhao, on the other hand, had a proud smile on his face: "Hahaha, my little disciple is naughty, my little disciple is naughty, and he doesn't know the importance of it. He beats all the senior disciples of Lingjian Sect to the point where he doesn't even recognize him anymore. Why do you ask Headmaster Su Jiannan to teach you?"
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Su Jiannan gritted his teeth and said coldly: "It doesn't matter, my skills are just inferior to others."
When Tang Tianhao saw Su Jiannan deflated, he immediately sneered: "In that case, who knows if Lingjian Sect will send someone to play next?"
Su Jiannan was stunned. He could also see that ordinary warriors at the fourth and fifth levels of the Tianwu Realm could not be Wang Yun's opponents at all. They were just looking for trouble in vain.
"I'll go, Headmaster."
Ye Mobei stood up from his seat at this moment.
As a core warrior of the Lingjian Sect, Ye Mobei, although he is injured now, does not want to see the Lingjian Sect being ridiculed by his peers in the world.
Tang Tianhao looked at Ye Mobei and said with a smile: "Ye Mobei is at the ninth level of Tianwu Realm and a core disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect."
"He might be able to get Wang Yun to throw a second punch!"
Tang Tianhao said sarcastically.
A second punch?
Tang Tianhao looked down on the core warriors of Lingjian Sect too much.
"Ye Mobei, no need!"
Su Jiannan stopped Ye Mobei.
Ye Mobei said: "Headmaster, please allow me to go on stage and strive for glory for the Lingjian Sect."
Su Jiannan said: "Ye Mobei, I know you have good intentions towards the Lingjian Sect, but your injuries have not healed yet and you are not able to fight. You can rest peacefully. I have already decided on the candidate."
Su Jiannan has decided on the candidate?
Ye Mobei wondered, is there anyone else in the Lingjian Sect who is more qualified than him?
Su Jiannan shouted: "Lin Bai!"
Chapter completed!