The Never Ending Battles

"Come at me!"

After a cold statement, Ling Xian pointed his Halberd at everyone as his hair tussled in the wind. Like an undefeatable God of Warrior, he stood his ground and peered down onto everyone.

He had invited multiple powerhouses to fight him at once. How lofty was this?

To be pointing the Halberd at everyone and be as imposing as he was now. How dominating was this?

Everyone frowned as they stared at the God-like silhouette. They felt unsettled. However, none of them were weak and they were all confident about their abilities. If they weren't, who would dare to challenge Ling Xian?

Thus, despite Ling Xian's aggression, nobody here feared.

"Alright, let me teach you a lesson!"

A stocky man wearing black stepped onto the battle ring as terrifying Qi roared out of him and shook the entire area. It was obvious that his capabilities were no joke.

"A mere completion levelled cultivator of the intermediate stage dare to challenge me?"