"Zhang Yuwen wins!"
"Impressive, this is already the fifth match today, right?"
"The final opponent is only that Li Xiao from the Flying Sword Sect with the most wins yesterday; I wonder who will ultimately get the Wuyun Sword."
"I bet on Li Xiao to win. After all, he's ten years older, so his combat experience will surely be richer."
"Not necessarily, I think Zhang Yuwen has a higher chance of winning. Although his cultivation time is short, his talent is higher."
"We'll see who gets the Wuyun Sword in tomorrow's final battle."
"Cousin!" Kong Suxin looked at the victorious Zhang Yuwen and smiled brightly, "Congratulations!"
Zhang Yuwen didn't speak, but it was clear he was very confident and determined to obtain the Wuyun Sword.
"You did well," his martial uncle praised, "but don't get complacent. Even if you don't get the Wuyun Sword, it's still a valuable experience."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yuwen's gaze became even more resolute: "I will definitely win the Wuyun Sword."
