บท 114: A Slap On The Forehead

Within the Black Heaven sect.

No one knew what had happened to Long Fengyun and the others, and they were still enthusiastically holding the martial arts exhibition.

The old monk and the red-crowned crane were standing at the side of the arena. They were looking at the fight in surprise.

The old monk said emotionally, "There are quite a number of experts in this year's competition. I can't believe that this person in front of us possesses such strength. He actually managed to defeat several enemies in a row."

Although the old monk said this, the battle was actually quite boring. The old monk had seen bits and pieces of the battle between Yuchi and the Vast Sea Dragon King from afar. That was a real battle. The battle in front of him was like kids playfighting.

However, as a monk, he still had to be relatively reserved. He could not just mutter at the side and say that these fighters were trash.