"They're all coming?! All three of them are going to challenge the Wind Gate?"
"Wonderful! Second Master truly lives up to his name, he's fearless!"
"This concerns the position of the head of the Eight Gates! Second Master is too audacious!"
Everyone was surprised to hear this decision! Because Mu Jin could have let the three of them fight again, choosing only the strongest to challenge him, but he didn't!
The cat also looked at Mu Jin.
Jiu Nanxun asked the cat in a low voice, a little curious, "Sister, why did Mu Jin do this? It wasn't necessary..."
The cat tilted her head and looked at Jiu Nanxun, "Whether it's necessary or not, we'll know after the competition."
Kunan Kaoru was still a little confused.
Cat patiently said a few more words, "Silly sister, this privilege is exclusively enjoyed by the head of the Eight Gates. However, the ranking of the Eight Gates is only determined once every twenty years. Right now, everyone's attention is on the Eight Gates, and there are many people who are not convinced, especially the Floating Gate."
Ah Jin will definitely fight Song Sifan. As for the Jiu family... the Jingmen sect is special. If the Fengmen and Jingmen sects don't decide a winner, who knows what changes might occur after this battle. As for the Yaomen sect...
I want to redefine the Eight Gates, and naturally, I'll have to challenge Ah Jin.
Jiu Nanxun nodded thoughtfully, then quickly added, "But... Sister, you are the sect leader of Yaomen!"
The cat looked at Jiu Nanxun, put its index finger to its lips, and made a shushing gesture, "Shh..."
Kunan Kaoru immediately understood and shut up.
The battle of wits has been paused.
The other sect leaders have already fought several rounds, and the main event of challenging Mu Jin is scheduled for tomorrow.
Just as everyone was still immersed in the spectacular battles that had just taken place, Zhao Sanjin walked out, his hands in his pockets, chin in the air, standing in the spacious arena, seemingly enjoying the attention he was receiving.
After all, the rounds between the sect leaders had just ended, and the arena for the duel was still quite heated.
Zhao Sanjin shouted arrogantly, "Who challenged me just now? Stop dawdling, let's do it now!"
Kunan Xun looked over, then at the cat, "Sister..."
"Go away, go away, play him to death." Cat waved his hand with a laugh.
"Sister, you really have faith in me," Jiu Nanxun said, then encouraged herself, "Okay! I'm going!"
She issued the challenge herself, so of course she has to face it herself!
Kunan Kaoru also went out. Although she felt unsure when facing the cat, she wasn't afraid at all when she stepped out! She wasn't stage-frightened at all! As a rock singer who had toured the world, Kunan Kaoru had no idea what stage-frightened meant!
When she stepped forward, all she knew was that she should give it her all!
"Tsk tsk, so proactive. I wonder if you'll still be this arrogant when you start crying." Jiu Nanxun crossed her arms and exuded an aura of dominance.
The cat looked over, chin in hand, and only now realized that Kunan Kaoru's personality... seemed a bit split; she seemed to be different at home and outside.
She used to think it was normal; after all, Kunan Xun was a celebrity, and it made sense that she was more relaxed at home. But now that she thought about it, something seemed a little off…
Just then, out of the corner of her eye, Maomao saw Jiang Shaoze standing at the entrance of the main hall, the closest place to the fighting arena. His aura was somewhat gloomy, and neither his white suit nor the midday sun could conceal the ferocity emanating from his bones.
The cat frowned.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Zhao Sanjin suddenly felt a chill run down his spine! He couldn't help but shiver! A bad feeling rose in his heart! However, he quickly put the feeling out of his mind!
He laughed a few times, then said, "Cry? Are you kidding me? Crying is impossible, absolutely impossible in this lifetime, because you can never beat me, Zhao Sanjin!"
What a joke! He's considered a senior in the Eight Gates; he refuses to believe he could lose to this greenhorn girl!
Zhao Sanjin was incredibly confident.
The onlookers, however, urged them on.
"Zhao Sanjin, what are you dawdling for? Let's get started! We've been waiting forever."
"Exactly! We'll find out what it's like once we take it out for a spin, won't we?"
Zhao Sanjin made a hand seal and said, "Watch closely!"
However, Kunan Xun suddenly shouted, "Wait, you surnamed Zhao, haven't you always said you're very powerful? Do you believe that I can make you lose in just one move!"
Zhao Sanjin stopped making hand seals. "How arrogant! I think you won't admit defeat until you're faced with the truth. Since you've said that, I'll let you make the first move! I'll make you admit defeat wholeheartedly."
Kunan Kaoru laughed, "You said it yourself!"
Jiu Nanxun showed no modesty whatsoever. She immediately made a hand seal, a very simple gesture, and suddenly a thin silver thread flew out from her hand! The thread quickly wrapped around Zhao Sanjin's hand!
Zhao Sanjin raised his hand, glanced at it, and said disdainfully, "This is your trick? I knew how to do this kind of little trick when I was three years old!"
As he spoke, Zhao Sanjin calmly used magic to dispel the illusion, but when he tried to cut the silver thread, he found that he couldn't cut it at all!
At this moment, Jiu Nanxun asked, "What's wrong? Is the one surnamed Zhao playing different from the one you played with when you were three years old?"
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