"Luo Xuanqing won't be a match for him!" Zhang Xuan could not help but shake his head.
"The fact that the young man from the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism is able to make the Spatial Top stand for several seconds means that his grasp over space is already nearing the level of Spatial Quintessence." Luo Ruoxin nodded in agreement. "In comparison, Luo Xuanqing still has much to improve on. Furthermore, the battle techniques that they cultivate are not on the same tier. It's only a matter of time before Luo Xuanqing loses."
The Hundred Schools of Philosophers were filled with experts who had inherited Kong shi's heritage. They had all kinds of powerful battle techniques that were on par with, if not surpassing, those of the Master Teacher Pavilion headquarters. No matter how powerful the Luo Clan's battle techniques were, there was no way that they could compete with them.
Zhang Xuan sighed deeply in response as he continued watching the battle on the stage.
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