The atmosphere suddenly became tense because no one expected Tian Xuanzi to be so blunt.0

The Flame Crow Great Saint took a deep breath and said, “The holy master defeated all the six holy lands when you weighed the Eastern Desolation, even suppressing the Heavenly Dao Sect. There’s naturally no way I can rival you.”0

Tian Xuanzi smiled, “It doesn’t matter. We’re only sparring amongst ourselves. If the Flame Crow Great Saint has any concerns, I can let you have three moves.”0

The Flame Crow Great Saint sighed because he knew he couldn’t avoid this fight. That also made him furious since he was the sect master of a holy land, and his seniority was even higher than Tian Xuanzi’s. Let him have three moves? Wasn’t this the same as humiliating him?0

A cold light flashed within the Flame Crow Great Saint’s eyes. He didn’t want to fight Tian Xuanzi, but he had been forced to this point, and even he had a temper. He soared to the sky with his clothes...0