"Did you see that?
This is the gap! "
Black Treasure pointed to the arena and shook his head as he spoke to Vice Sect Leader Mo Xi.
Mo Xi smiled and said nothing.
But he was upset.
Yin Donglou was the successor of the Sect Leader that he thought highly of.
Whether it was in terms of aptitude or character, he was the undisputed number one.
But now, compared with Zhang Xing, he was nothing.
He didn't know it before, but he was shocked when he saw it.
One of them was in the sky and the other was on the ground.
It had only been a quarter of an hour, but Yin Donglou was already impatient.
This was completely different from the calmness and composure he usually displayed.
On the other hand, Zhang Xing was calm and at ease.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he was observing his opponent's moves.
From this point of view, Zhang Xing was much stronger than Yin Donglou.
At this time, Third Senior Brother Yang Tianhu and Second Senior Brother Fu Yangshu had complicated expressions.
They had been suppressed by Yin Donglou all year round. They hoped that he would lose, but they didn't want him to lose.
They hoped that he would lose because they wanted to vent their anger.
They didn't want him to lose because they didn't want the more powerful Zhang Xing to ride on their heads and show off.
This was a particularly contradictory feeling.
Some people were sad, while others were happy. Shi Tianen's people were the happiest.
"Judging from the current situation, Zhang Xing has an 80% chance of winning."
"Well, that's right. The stronger Zhang Xing is, the better for us!"
"…"
Just as the audience was whispering, Zhang Xing raised his arm and pointed at Yin Donglou.
"If this is all you can do, just kneel down and admit defeat."
Yin Donglou stopped chasing and slowly squeezed his fingers together.
His arms trembled.
He was infuriated by Zhang Xing. At this moment, he wished he could go up and beat Zhang Xing to death.
But he couldn't hit Zhang Xing.
Now he was mocked by Zhang Xing twice.
He felt really uncomfortable holding back his anger.
"Phew!"
Yin Donglou slowly exhaled a breath of anger.
"Since that's the case, I'll let you experience my strongest combat strength!"
As he spoke, he clenched his fists tightly and pushed outwards with all his might.
Boom!
An even more powerful aura instantly erupted from his body!
"White Tiger's Roaring to the Heavens, Level Six!"
Vice Sect Leader Mo Xi and the other true disciples widened their eyes in shock.
"What?"
The other guardian elders, elders, elite disciples, and ordinary disciples all straightened their backs in shock.
The sixth stage meant that one had reached the peak of the Saint Realm and could enter the Divine Realm at any time.
It turned out that Yin Donglou had been hiding his strength.
Everyone in the sect thought that he would need at least a hundred years to see the threshold of the Divine Realm.
But now he had seen it.
There was only one reason why everyone thought so, and that was because of the Howling Sky Art!
Because the Sect Master and Vice Sect Master had both said that as long as he could cultivate to the sixth level, he would definitely be able to enter the God Realm.
"Zhang Xing!
Let's fight … "
At this time, Yin Donglou was indeed very different from before.
The surface of his body was almost completely covered by a layer of silver-white armor.
Even the illusory white tiger behind him was the same.
The man and the tiger gave people the feeling that they were domineering and powerful!
He originally wanted to say to Zhang Xing, "Let's fight!"
However, before he could finish his words, Zhang Xing suddenly disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, a foot suddenly stretched out from behind Yin Donglou's head.
Then …
Plop!
Yin Donglou's last word, along with his body, was kicked to the ground by this kick.
The foot hit the back of his head, and he was suddenly confused because of the unprepared kick.