Martial Arts Hall, Small Battlefield Area No. 1.
Hearing the voice of the Inspection Officer, the eldest disciple Wang Weisheng donned the Taoist Institute's Protective Double Layer Soft Armor and entered the Small Battlefield No. 1, his expression solemn.
The strength that Xu Jin had just demonstrated had taken him by surprise, especially the bizarre movement technique, which had astonished him. Could the Flying Star Step really be used in such a way?
Wang Weisheng prepared to try it himself.
But all this had done was earn Xu Jin enough of his attention.
Based on what had been revealed so far, Xu Jin still couldn't beat him, the eldest disciple.
At the same moment, as soon as the others heard that someone was challenging the eldest disciple Wang Weisheng, they all congregated around, even temporarily halting the other challenge matches.
Xu Jin entered the battlefield and saluted, "Eldest brother!"
Wang Weisheng also saluted in return, "Aren't you wearing your armor?"
