Take the last battle!
Wang Ye stood on the battle stage with his two blades in hand.
Even though he was covered in blood, his fighting spirit and energy were still at their peak.
He was unfathomable. With two consecutive victories, he dominated the match and ended it. Using absolute strength, he proved to be worthy of being the captain of the new disciple team. The final trump card!
"F*ck, he really won!"
"I'm really impressed with these two matches. He won both with real strength!"
"Wang Ye is so powerful now. He's so strong that it's almost heaven-defying!"
"The senior disciples are all stunned. Haha!"
The new disciples fell into a sea of jubilation.
The senior disciples' faces were ashen, and they could not believe what was happening before their eyes.
