Two days quickly passed and the ancient Yi clan quickly welcomed the arrival of Zi clan and Ti clan to the clan base . Rumours about the competition started circulating and the younger generation earnestly prepared to stand out and outshone other participants .
Bang !! another disciple of the Yi clan vomited blood and crashed into the ground . Another member of the Yi clan have lost a again , making it their third loss in the competition.
"It seems like only weaklings exist in the Yi clan ". The young man standing in the battle ring scoffed with arrogance .
Anger appeared on the face of the members of the Yi clan as a young man could not help but jump into the battle ring with a fierce expression .
"Brother Norman , it seems that there are no outstanding individual among your younger generation ". The Zi clan leader smiled slightly and said in the viewing platform .
"The battle is not yet over , Zyco ". Norman smiled and said calmly .