Victor’s Plan, the Initial Success of His Sword Intent!

As for the others, they had long lost their patience. Some had already left the arena, while others were already asleep.

"Victor can't seem to hold on any longer."

In a duel between sword force and illusion, it was impossible for outsiders to see who had the upper hand in the process of the duel, and neither could they see what kind of exchange there was in the duel.

They could only rely on their external behavior to differentiate. Ji Mengyun's situation was slightly better than Victor's.

"Well, it's incredible that a cultivator from an external sect could do this."

"But that's it. At least we managed to barely retain our Illusionary Sword Peak's dignity."

Victor's body obviously trembled when the two Illusionary Sword Peak disciples were talking.

Ji Mengyun's face was as pale as paper, but she was still barely able to stand.

"We're going to win."

"Finally!"

"Something doesn't seem right..."