I Will Challenge You

Ao Yue's third brother had been defeated by a member of the Wizard race.

"Ha, ha, ha, the Dragon Fist wasn't so strong after all. I guess it only seemed strong because of the Holy Dragon's strong physique. I guess it's not so exquisite."

The Wizard race was as obnoxious and cocky as ever, even more cocky than the proud Dragon tribe.

The fighter who had just beaten the third brother was especially arrogant in saying that the Dragon Fist was merely mediocre.

He was implying that the Dragon race was only strong because of the advantages they received from the physique that they were born with.

And to add insult to injury, that statement appeared to have received a lot of approval from the crowd. As usual, everyone was on the side of the winner.

"If it wasn't that we weren't allowed to transform, you would have experienced the true essence of the Dragon Fist."