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Furthermore, Murong Fei's abilities were recognized by all the disciples in the Heavenly Light Sect.
Those who had confidence in their ability to surpass him and were still under eighteen years old, were nothing at all!
Murong Fei had already lost so who else would dare to embarrass themselves?
Everyone was clear that this was the Heavenly Light Sect's last chance and the entire hope of the Sect depended on this final battle!
If that person won, he would be able to show off his outstanding talent, earning the praise and adoration of the entire Sect.
But what if he loses? It was conceivable that everyone would be greatly disappointed and might be able to push the responsibility of defeat from this battle onto that final challenger. Not many were able to accept this kind of pressure!
The students below the stage shouted for a while and slowly calmed down, but still no one dared to go on stage for the challenge.
Although Murong De had expected this, he was still anxious and annoyed.
Ai, it's all her own fault for being tricked! Why did he agree to some strange conditions that disciples under twenty years old were unable to take part in the competition. If Li Moying could take part in this, then what should she worry about?
Right now, the judges who were the Elders of the other Sects and powerhouses also began to urge him impatiently.
"Secte Master Murong, please confirm the challenger, otherwise please admit defeat as soon as possible! According to the arena tournament rules that have been certified since the beginning, the time between two challenges should not be more than 1 hour! Now that time is running out, if there is still no one to take the stage within the 1 hour time limit, then Fang Shaoning will be considered a win without a battle, appearing as the ultimate arena champion!”
There was a time limit to the challenge of the arena champion and this was a universal rule throughout the Soaring Heaven Continent.
Otherwise, as long as the three battles had not been completed and the losing side continued to drag on endlessly, unwilling to send anyone onto the stage, wouldn't this competition never end indefinitely?
“Are you all trash? We are the Heavenly Light Sect but no disciple dares to go up on stage to do the challenge?”
Right below the stage, the direct disciples of the Heavenly Light Sect looked at each other anxiously as they revealed bitter smiles.
It was an honor to challenge on stage but at a very important time, knowing that they would definitely lose, who would dare go on stage to become that sinner?
The sand slowly drips down...
Fang Shaoning's face revealed a satisfied smile knowing that his victory was imminent…
Just as everyone entered a state of despair, a clear voice sounded from the high platform.
"Master of the Murong Sect, if you don't mind, let me take the stage to challenge Fang Shaoning!"
When Murong De heard that someone was willing to go up on stage, his face first showed a joyous expression but when he turned around and saw the person speaking, his expression instantly turned even worse!
“Miss Bai, you... What do you mean? You want to take the stage for a challenge? This Sect Master should remind you that this arena tournament is very important and not for fun. It was not a place that could make jokes casually!”
Huang Yueli got up from her chair as she said calmly, “Master of Murong Sect, I am not kidding! Of course I know what this arena tournament means and I am also very serious! Although I am not a direct disciple but since no one else in the Heavenly Light Sect is willing to accept the challenge, then why not let me give it a try?”
Murong De's brows furrowed tightly, as the corners of his lips started twitching.
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