Just when everyone thought Shang Yanting would lose, a massive Sword Qi descended from the sky.
The Heart Protection Mirror in front of Zhu Hongxiu was torn apart, and a long wound appeared on his chest. The wooden stake behind him was split in half, and the bluestone ground was cleaved into a three-finger-deep crack.
"A Radiant Gold Weapon? He actually has a Radiant Gold Weapon!"
Everyone's eyes widened, "Wow, could he be a disciple secretly training from some major family?"
The price of a Radiant Gold Weapon is incredibly high and hard to come by. How could a young person have one unless they're from a major family?
The onlooking disciples instantly felt like they had figured it out, "No wonder the Peak Master came all the way to support him!"
On the other side
With the supplement of the Radiant Gold Weapon, Zhu Hongxiu frequently retreated.
Soon, he was swept off the stage by Shang Yanting's Sword Qi, the outcome was decided.
"Oh no, just a little more!"
"What a pity!"
