Buzzzzzz!
A slight sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh was heard, causing everyone's heart to jump.
Then, everyone saw Zhang Muyun's figure retreating rapidly. He flew more than ten meters and stood still with his sword in hand.
There was a bloody gash on his shoulder, and blood was seeping out.
Did Zhang Muyun lose?
Everyone's heart turned cold.
"I lost! Qilin Hall's geniuses truly live up to their reputation!"
Suddenly, Zhang Muyun sighed.
you're not bad. You can exchange so many moves with me, but that's all. You can't make me use my full strength. Four great academies and the bronze rank. What a disappointment.
Jian wuchen held his long sword and laughed in disdain.
Many people's faces turned ugly, but they couldn't refute it, because the truth was right in front of them. The more they refuted, the more disgraceful it would be.