Provocation is a key!
The inconceivable air that the audiences gave off is a kind of inducing bad blood between the two powerhouses. To those who can't contain their excitement to witness a small war in the unimaginable time and location almost throw the two parties in the ring to start the competition and see who is more powerful.
The Ghost Sect League one is indeed with a strong cultivation basis. But even so, Yan Sect League three is still made up of varied talents if come together would be on a different new level.
Wen Chengling's provocation added the unfathomable deafening surge of ill intent from the Ghost Sect League one that heard the declaration.
Wang ZhenXian who is in-between the stares from the other party doesn't know whether to laugh or to cry. He was the one being roasted by the state ma!
Yan Sect League three immediately went inside the ring. The ring is vast that if you won't look closely you won't notice the talismans drawn on the inside to cater to the impact of the happenings inside.
The next that followed entering the ring are four male ghost practitioners that have a thick belt designed by human bones the one hanging serving as a tassel is a skull that shows how terrifying the Ghost Sect are.
All of them wearing black pitch dark clothes that their paperwhite faces are strongly emphasized. They all look the same and only the style of their necklaces are different. However, the difference is not big either if one won't look closely one would surely be deceived.
This is one of their Sect's symbols. Their faces are changed by their Leader, brainwashing the members with meng po soup and changing their skins. Once it's done. They would be given a name. But among all those years after the Ghost Sect had their leader killed they tried to grab the opportunity to restore their Sect, needless to say, the Leader has not died at all and only pretending.
In actuality, another leader is being put in the position and no one has ever seen its face, even its underlings.
When both parties are in the ring, Xiao Cheng reminded them of the do's and dont's before the round begins.
Two parties made it extremely exciting to the spectators as they look very closely in the ring. They don't want to miss a single act.
This time one of the Ghost Sect League one with one pearl on his necklace in between the flashy diamonds came out, giving out an evil grin: "So who among you four want to be destroyed first."
"Pei! Destroy my ass! I would rather say we will destroy you." Wen Chengling retorted without much ado. Implying his annoyance and hatred by the black ash Ghost Sect people. The other party's evil grin froze and a glint of anger replaced in his eyes.
Lou JianHeng also was enraged in the word 'destroyed' his anger boiling his head immediately. He walks out taking his azure sword and swirling it in the wind before getting ready to attack. The swirling of the azure sword brought a tornado like force. With the abrupt change of actions the Ghost Sect League one turned into defense and the Yan Sect League three were the ones attacking.
The preliminary round of competition was mix with sword attacks and soul attacks.
Lou JianHeng pointed the glistening azure sword to the one talking about them being destroyed and Wen Chengling seconded the attack with his white fan that moves rather fast than before the opposite team could react. Bai Xingzi and Wang ZhenXian back up the other in case there is a sneak attack.
A big surge of wind drafted within the four of them like a glass barrier from the two backups preparing defense while securing the other two who are for attacking.

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