The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]

The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]
Chapter 1363: Consider His Luck (2)

As for the other small Sect disciples who followed their Master to see the battle, they were all stunned to hear the introduction.


An eighteen-year-old fifth stage natural practitioner, in their Sect, was already the best talent. Some of the oldest disciples of the Great Sect had not even reached this level of cultivation but in the view of the disciples of the Heavenly Light Sect and the Green Cloud Sect, this was nothing?


Are the abilities of the disciples in these two great Sects really that powerful?


In fact, the two Sect disciples were just bickering and most of what they said was exaggerated but the cultivation in the fifth stage realm was indeed not very high.


In this kind of arena tournament, in order to prevent the other Sects from accidentally winning or depleting their potential trump card disciples, they would mostly send ordinary disciples first.


Those who struggled to take the stage knew that they absolutely would not be the last person standing but to be able to present themselves at an opportunity like this in front of the Sky Region powerhouse South and West, this was a rare opportunity to display their faces!


If they were able to defeat their opponents well, perhaps they could even attract the attention of higher management within their own Sects, jumping into a talent that the Sect would focus on nurturing!


The fight scene in the arena was intense and the two practitioners had just fought for a quarter of an hour when the victor appeared.


The cultivation of the Green Cloud Sect disciples was slightly higher so he obtained the victory to become the arena champion.


However, before he could cheer, another Heavenly Light Sect disciple immediately jumped onto the stage, challenging him!


This time, the other party had come with preparations and had seen that their cultivation methods and attributes were the opposing factors so he had come to challenge him.


So the Green Cloud Sect disciples were immediately beaten to the point that his head was covered in dust as he gloomily descended from the stage. The entire process did not even exceed ten breaths!


But the new arena champion did not manage to retain his seat and was ejected from the stage very quickly.


For a moment, the atmosphere of the tournament field surged and the arena champion continued to change like a traffic light.


This kind of chain fight easily triggered the opponent's enmity as the masses of disciples below the stage entered a fight that also surged upwards.


He used his hand to prop up his chin as he tried his best to resist the call of Zhou Gong (Dream God) while his eyelids grew heavier.


To wake himself up, he hurriedly turned his head to call the man beside him, "Moying, what are you thinking?"


By his side, Li Moying's handsome face was filled with the same cold and indifferent demeanor, as he continued to watch the scene ahead silently, as if he did not feel bored at all.


But, he did not answer Huang Yueli's question.


Huang Yueli frowned, "Moying?"


Still no response.


He finally could not accept it as he leaned over to poke his arm. It was stabbed once and there was no reaction so he stabbed once again but still there was no reaction.


Huang Yueli's eyebrows shot up as she patted him hard on the shoulder. Li Moying finally gasped in shock as she turned to look at him.


“Hmm... Li'er, what's up?”


His expression displayed an easy elegance and his actions were graceful and arrogant, showing absolutely no expression of guilt or surprise.


Three black lines slid down from the forehead of Huang Yueli (-_-)|||. This man is clearly asleep! He could actually fall asleep while sitting down!


He rolled his eyes towards Li Moying as he answered her with a cynical attitude, “Young Master of the Li Sect, is it alright for you to behave like this? If the hard-working disciples below knew that their esteemed Young Sect Master was really asleep, what would they think?”


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