Guardian Camp: Fang Che, Feng Xiangdong, Yuzhong Kuang, Dongfang Zhe, Luo Shishui, Meng Wuheng.

Wei Wo Zheng Sect Camp: Wu Shuang, Bi Ren, Bai Xu, Ling Kong.

However, the main force of the top four in the Wei Wo Zheng Sect is all present.

And on the Guardian side, the main force of the top four, lost Xue Wanren.

The strength of Luo Shishui and Meng Wuheng, against any opponent, is a loss.

So basically, it’s still equal to four versus four.

A draw is made, this time by the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, while the Guardian side remains unmoved.

In an instant, it’s done.

Ling Kong against Luo Shishui, Bi Ren against Dongfang Zhe, Bai Xu against Meng Wuheng, Wu Shuang draws Yuzhong Kuang.

The ones with the highest combat power, Fang Che and Feng Xiangdong, were all drawn away by chance.

This is truly unfavorable for the Guardian side!

As expected, in the first match, Luo Shishui loses.

In the second match, although Dongfang Zhe is steady, compared to Bi Ren, he’s inferior both in the depth of combat power and spiritual power, and most fatally in his lack of ferocity, resulting in his defeat by Bi Ren.

The high-level spectators on both sides remain expressionless.

Dongfang Sansan’s face remains gentle, but inside he’s realized a little. After going back, the children of the Dongfang Family must all be sent out to experience the most dangerous places.

They’ve lived too peacefully. As martial artists, without any ferocity, it won’t do!

Dongfang Sansan knows the problem lies with himself. In the entire Guardian Continent, when it comes to people from the Dongfang Family, everyone will show some respect.

Who dares to really assign dangerous tasks?

Since it lies with him, he will change it himself. Dangerous tasks, the younger generation of the Dongfang Family, will be the first to go!

He instantly made up his mind.

In the third match, Meng Wuheng unsurprisingly loses; and Yuzhong Kuang faces Wu Shuang, the opponent with the strongest combat power. Although he fights desperately, both end up drenched in sweat, and he’s still just one move short.

Helplessly losing.

The situation abruptly reverses.

After four matches, the Guardians, who originally had more people than the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, now actually have two fewer.

Only two remain: Fang Che, Feng Xiangdong.

This reversal is truly dramatic.

Next, the situation is not optimistic.

Because there’s no rest time.

Feng Xiangdong grits his teeth and says: "Boss Fang, I’ll go first, if I’m lucky, drawing Ling Kong Bai Xu first, I’ll try to fight off these two of the opponents. By the time I reach the third opponent, I’ll probably be done, so the remaining two will be left to you."

Fang Che nods.

He also feels the pressure.

These four from the opponent’s side are really not easy to deal with.

Fewer people draw lots, Feng Xiangdong steps forward first.

Without hesitation, he draws a stick, and upon opening it, his face changes. Fang Che smiles wryly and says: "Unlucky."

Fang Che frowns: "Drew Wu Shuang?"

"Yes."

Feng Xiangdong’s face is full of bitterness.

This is the worst result. Against Wu Shuang, Feng Xiangdong is likely not a match.

He can’t even fight desperately to cause some damage to relieve Fang Che’s pressure, because now the four referees are watching more closely.

"Do your best."

Fang Che’s eyes half-closed, he says lightly: "Leave the rest to me."

Feng Xiangdong takes a deep breath: "Okay."

With a sword in hand, he proudly steps onto the battlefield.

Wu Shuang has already taken the Dan Yun Divine Pill, fully restored, and steps in with his sword.

The intensity of this battle even makes Yan Nan and others somewhat serious. Feng Xiangdong and Wu Shuang fight fiercely, each has high combat power, full of war intention, and their killing intent burns fiercely. In no more than a hundred moves, each experiences three or four dozen brushes with death.

Moreover, their grasp of the battle opportunities, familiarity with changes in sword strokes, and sensitivity in feeling, even in the eyes of veteran experts, at this age, they have already reached the peak.

But Wu Shuang ultimately still has an edge over Feng Xiangdong.

At three hundred strokes, Feng Xiangdong’s shoulder is struck by a sword.

The referee stops the fight.

"Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Wu Shuang wins." 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

At this moment, the spectators on the Guardian side become somewhat impatient.

The situation on the field is clear at a glance.

On the Guardian side, only Fang Che remains, while the opponent still has four people left. One against four!

Even if he’s stronger than others, they can still take him down by numbers.

...

Yan Nan looks toward the stand, avoiding the observation range of Dongfang Sansan’s eyes, hiding his inner sense of pride.

His pride is not because the Wei Wo Zheng Sect has the upper hand, but because... it’s ultimately Fang Che who turns the tide.

Regardless of winning or losing, Fang Che has steadily entered the eyes of the opponent’s high-level individuals.

In the future, his achievements will surely be smooth sailing.

"It seems, your side this time isn’t very optimistic."

Yan Nan looks at the stand, but speaks to Dongfang Sansan.

"Not completely defeated yet."

Dongfang Sansan calmly says: "It may not be a loss."

Then he says calmly: "Your Wei Wo Zheng Sect, the Cultivating Gu to Become a God Plan still has a champion, Yemo. Why didn’t he come to fight this time? Don’t tell me Mu Feng is Yemo or something, you know."

Yan Nan calmly says: "Junior champion, what’s the worth? Without sufficient cultivation, naturally can’t participate."

Dongfang Sansan says: "Yemo shouldn’t be so incompetent."

"You’re right, perhaps, he’s already here unbeknownst. Even if Mu Feng isn’t, what about others?"

Yan Nan calmly says: "How dare Yemo participate under his own identity? He has killed too many people."

Dongfang Sansan calmly says: "Here? Well, it’s possible. But since he’s here... is he on my side, or yours?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, Dongfang Sansan’s eyes suddenly locked onto Yan Nan’s eyes like sharp arrows.