"Kunlun, Qiu Changtian, victory!"
"Kunlun, Qiu Changtian, victory!"
"Kunlun, Qiu Changtian, victory!"
Even though his victories were as effortless as pulling up weeds, every time Qiu Changtian's sword shattered an opponent's attack, it ignited intense cheering from the surrounding stands.
How had his invincible character setting turned him into a superstar?
It got to the point where Qiu Changtian felt bad about drawing a Kunlun disciple as his opponent and couldn't bear to strike too heavily, lest he should thrash them and still have to accept their dutiful thanks, which left him feeling quite awkward.
Xu Yinglian, on her part, was tearing through the competition. Most of her opponents couldn't even withstand her Bright Flame, let alone the Crimson Feather Nine Phoenix Fire, and after a few burns, they were promptly declared defeated.
A few days passed, and their junior brothers and sisters also arrived one after another.