Sect Master Helian cursed sect master jian in his heart. Although their two sects had never been on good terms, they shouldn’t let their disciples “Spar”on this occasion. It was simply embarrassing, to let the sacred mountain’s Yun family and other forces see a joke for no reason.
However, now that Yun haoquan had already made his stance clear, if he didn’t agree, it would appear that their primal sword sect was timid.
Sect Master Helian once again regretted bringing Yun Yiyi to the sacred mountain’s Yun family, because Master Jian was obviously picking the soft persimmon to pinch.
Even if that great sword sect disciple suppressed his cultivation to the fourth level of the origin, whether it was in terms of spiritual sense or battle experience, he was much stronger than Yun Yiyi. Yun Yiyi would definitely lose.
Just when Sect Master Helian didn’t know what to do, he heard someone clearly say,