"Next!"
Ten seconds later, four disciples of Mt. Wuyin fell on the ground while Wang Xian's voice was heard once again.
"Big brother, Mt. Jiuhua is the next one in the ranking. Follow me, big brother!"
The two lips of Hua Yu knocked together as he was elated when he spoke. Hua Yu was already used to pulling the Spiritual Stone, and now it was the one on the training cliff of Mt. Wuyin.
"Let's go!"
"Let's go!"
Hua Yu hopped on his sword while Wang Xian followed behind. Both of them hovered in the direction of Mt. Jiuhua.
"Damn, he's fu*king impressive to defeat four mountain sects alone!"
"And he's not stopping. Does he want to do it in one shot? Given his strength, they could at least improve another two to three rankings!"
"Too strong, he's simply too strong!"
Woosh!
Without the slightest hesitation, the disciples from those defeated mountain sects were already on their heels.