Wherever the black Sword Light reached, there were no enemies matched!
"Bold!"
"Stop, how dare you be presumptuous in the Wei Family's grounds!"
Angry shouts echoed one after another.
Then, atop the high platform in the Martial Arts Arena, silhouettes rapidly leaped down.
Jing Yan, clad in a long blue robe, stood arrogantly still, surveying the approaching senior members of the Wei Family with an icy gaze.
"Who are you?" Wei Family Patriarch Wei Jiuhe demanded while staring at Jing Yan with a frosty look.
Seeing this young green-clothed Martial Artist's strength was also impressive. However, even though he didn't recognize all the outstanding young disciples of the major families in Duyang City, he should have at least met them or remembered them.
Yet this young Martial Artist was entirely unfamiliar, seemingly someone he had never encountered before.
