One more insolent than the other.

"Who dares to fight me?" On the arena, Fang Chengming drew his long sword and roared arrogantly.

It seemed that Fang chengxu and the head of the Fang family were not the only ones who got carried away. Everyone in the Fang family was the same.

Looking at Fang Chengming's swaggering appearance, the young disciples of the various families who were hesitating all looked angry. Some of them couldn't help but want to go up the stage to challenge him, but after receiving the eye signals from their respective family heads, they held back.

These family heads were also helpless. They had sent out the most outstanding young disciples from their families, but they had no confidence in winning against Fang Chengming and Zheng zhongliu. The new generation was already inferior to others. If they were to unnecessarily reduce their strength in this competition, it would not be worth it.