Xia Tengfei might have a reputation, but his arrogance roused everyone’s unhappiness. Lin Lan of the Heavenly Qin Institute sneered, “My Heavenly Qin Institute’s Berserk Python Spear is perfect for fighting in a deathmatch.”

Lin Lan wasn’t only an elite from the Heavenly Qin Institute, but he was also a direct descendant of the Lin Clan. Naturally, having these two identities made him aloof. He was rarely outdone by anyone. His words were naturally directed at Xia Tengfei.

When their voices fell, the elites from the Heavenly Profound Sect and Demonic Moon Villa also stated their views successively. They also had their own pride, so they didn’t want to be outdone by anyone here.

As for the other disciples from the other sects, they might be elites from their own respective sects, but they were nothing compared to the four great sects. It was fortunate that the four great sects didn’t have many people, so they still had a chance to vie for the eight quotas.

“If no one objects, let’s begin the battle,” said Gao ...