Outdoor martial arts arena, on the stage.

Quietly bowed slightly and said calmly, "Brother Huang, please give me more advice."

Off stage.

An insider disciple said, "I bet Na Ningmei can't hold on to three tricks in the hands of Huang Shidi."

"I guess Huang Shidi can defeat him with one move. The gap is too big. That's just a humiliation for him!"

"Ning Shidi is polite, please."

Song Inkstone has a mild smile.

"Whoop!"

Quietly and abruptly pulled out the sword behind him. Suddenly, a cold breath filled the whole platform.

Subconsciously, Song Yan's eyes fell on the black sword in the quiet hand. Compared with the past, the...