Xiao Yi's bet with Xiao Ruohan was whether Xiao Yi could seize a spot to cultivate in the Purple Cloud Cave by himself.
Therefore, he now had to enter the arena to fight, naturally against those who had already secured their spots, the disciples of the Mortal Realm Sixth Layer.
When Xiao Yi shouted, "Who dares to fight," those who considered themselves exceptionally talented and superior, the disciples of the Mortal Realm Sixth Layer showed unpleasant expressions.
"He dares to challenge us, overestimating himself."
"Although I disdain to fight him, I don't mind shutting him up to see if he dares to be so arrogant again."
Suddenly, a figure leaped onto the Martial Arts Arena.
It was Xiao Xingyang.
"Xiao Yi, you are not qualified enough to fight the top disciples. Let me handle you," Xiao Xingyang said, his eyes showing scorn.
"You?" Xiao Yi frowned.
At that moment, his keen eyes spotted the Ninth Elder standing near the Fifth Elder and others not far away.
