"Maybe there's a show to watch after all."
Cui Huayu mumbled to herself before lazily lying back down.
In the center of attention, Xu Yan stepped onto the dueling ground and looked dismissively at Lu Xinting. Sighing, he said, "Are you the one who inherited the Blood Demon Technique, the Radiant Divine Body, Lu Xinting?"
"I'm a bit disappointed. You have such a big reputation, but is this all the strength you got?"
Lu Xinting's face turned red in anger, and a golden aura radiated around him.
The surrounding Martial Artists were quiet, then gasped in shock. Was Xu Yan really belittling Lu Xinting's strength?
"Where is Xu Yan's confidence coming from?"
"That's the Blood Demon Technique, one of the Ten Divine Bodies. And in his eyes, it's not worth mentioning?"
"How arrogant! He's really too arrogant!"
In an instant, all spectators were in an uproar.
"Arrogant? How dare such a measly Loose Cultivator be so audacious?"
Lu Xinting raised his halberd, pointing it at Xu Yan.