"Three first-tier experts."
Watching the three walk up, the members of the Yanyue Sect had looks of fighting spirit in their eyes.
"Be careful. Especially the one in the middle, Wang Heng. I've fought him before and lost in a single move," Tang Lin said with a grave expression.
"We will."
Zi Yunfei and Xiang Yinghao nodded grimly. Tang Lin was the strongest of the three of them, yet he had lost to Wang Heng. It was clear this was going to be a bitter fight.
"Let's fight."
The three of them walked forward.
Three against three. Their fighting spirit clashed in the air.
Wang Heng, who had a scar on his face, grinned. "Tang Lin, you're just a loser I've already beaten. You dare come up for another match?"
"Today, the one who loses will be you," Tang Lin said slowly.
"Attack!"
The three from the Fire Cloud Sect shot forward, one to the left, one to the right, and one down the middle, each choosing an opponent.
