"I'll only use one hand. If you can make me move one step, you win..."
Upon hearing these simple words, Bai Qingmo did not hesitate at all. His spiritual power surged, and he quickly appeared on the battle command platform.
Seeing this scene.
The atmosphere in the entire battle arena instantly boiled over.
They hadn't expected that in just a few days, they would be able to witness an inner disciple challenging a core disciple.
"My God! I knew it! Senior Brother Wang Teng is the bravest man in our mountain-opening assessment!"
"Even though Senior Brother Bai is a direct disciple, he still has an invincible advantage by using only one hand and not having the slightest chance to dodge!"
"Isn't Senior Brother Bai being a bit too confident with these conditions? After all, Senior Brother Wang has also broken through to level 79 in this Myriad Races Dojo."
"Come on, let's open for business..."
Below the Battle Spirit Platform, before the two even exchanged blows, the atmosphere had already reached its peak.
If it were a normal match between the two, the final result would be a foregone conclusion, but the current situation is clearly different.
Under such conditions, they dared not imagine how much advantage and overwhelming strength it would take for Bai Qingmo to win.
Ahri, who was standing to the side, crossed her arms and found a quiet spot to sit down.
Her beautiful eyes also sparkled with intelligence.
Unlike others, the training in the back mountain was completely incomparable to that of the disciples of the Misty Sect.
It's not just the difficulty, but also the talent required; it's already an overwhelming force.
She could tell that Wang Teng seemed to have some skill, but since he was facing Bai Qingmo, he had no chance of winning no matter what.
However, no one else knew what Ahri was thinking.
The other disciples beside him all looked excited; they just wanted to watch the excitement and see if Wang Teng might have an opportunity.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Teng calmed his emotions a bit and turned his gaze to Bai Qingmo.
Although there was no fluctuation of spiritual energy, the feeling of extreme danger still lingered in my mind.
The sheer pressure from this attack, even before it has been made, has already begun to shake Wang Teng's resolve.
Given these conditions, I hope I won't be abused any further.
Before Wang Teng could even react, he heard Bai Qingmo's voice in his ear.
"Junior brother, don't worry."
"Your senior brother will definitely give you proper guidance, and by the way, let you see what the usual training of disciples of the Misty Sect is like..."
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