With the gradual decline of the ancient martial arts of Somrvile, the number of martial artists had decreased.
This also led to the peaceful co-existence between the various sects. One would never see the sects fighting each other.
Connor's challenge to Beau had broken the peace that had been maintained for many years.
Right now, there was a split in the judgnt of Connor's strength. So people believed that Connor was only so arrogant because he was relying on Jorge, while so people believed that Connor really had the strength to challenge Beau.
But no matter what, there was incessant discussion regarding the upcoming challenge. So people even ca to Masonville to witness this battle with their own eyes.
For a ti, the number of martial artists in Masonville soared. At the sa ti, it could also slightly boost the economic developnt of Masonville. Even the mayor of Masonville also provided many privileges for the arrival of these martial artists. There was even a residence specially provided for martial artists.
The last ti sothing like this happened in Somrvile was during the battle between Connor and Wadi.
However, the impact this ti might be even more terrifying. After all, the battle between Connor and Wadi was just a competition between the younger generation of ancient martial arts. This ti was different. Connor was not only challenging as a junior, but it was also a competition between sects. This battle was very likely to affect the future of Somrvile's ancient martial arts. Therefore, it naturally received more attention.
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Since most of the cultivators in Somrvile had already received the news, the other two great sects had naturally received the news as well.
Within the Snow Moon Sect.
A white-haired old man sat quietly on a chair and looked at the invitation letter in his hand.
This old man was the Snow Moon Sect's sect leader, Haiven Zurita.
The Snow Moon Sect's presence in Somrvile was not particularly strong, and the number of disciples in the Snow Moon Sect was not as many as the Purple Cloud Sect and the Heavenly Sect.
However, because the Snow Moon Sect seed to have so relationship with the royal family from hundreds of years ago, this also led to the Snow Moon Sect's foundation being very terrifying. Even if the Snow Moon Sect had not appeared in front of cultivators for a long ti, no one would look down on this sect.
Moreover, Haiven was also an earth-rank ancient martial arts grandmaster. Just this alone was enough to support the entire sect.
A mont later, Haiven suddenly smiled and sighed, "I didn't expect that Beau would be reduced to such a state. A junior has actually issued a letter of challenge. How interesting!"
"Sect Leader, I heard that Jorge's disciple is quite strong. Draco Felton died in his hands!"
The person beside Haiven hurriedly replied.
"To be able to kill an ancient martial arts grandmaster at such a young age is indeed terrifying!"
Haiven put down the invitation letter in his hand and sighed softly.
"Then, do you still want to watch the battle?"
"Of course, I have to go…"
Haiven didn't even think before replying, "I'm afraid that this battle will affect the future of the ancient martial arts of Somrvile. If I don't go, I'm afraid that the cultivators of Somrvile will forget that the Snow Moon Sect is also one of the four great sects."
"They won't dare…"
Everyone hurriedly said.
"Alright, hurry up and get ready. I want to see just how capable this disciple of Jorge is. He's actually so arrogant that we are nothing to him!"
Haiven shouted expressionlessly.
Obviously, Haiven was in support of Beau.
After all, Connor represented the younger generation of martial artists, while Beau represented the elders who had lived in seclusion for many years.
Within the Profound Sect.
The Profound Sect was a very special existence among the four great sects. This was because the disciples of the Profound Sect were all won. There were no n in the entire sect.
Even though the entire Profound Sect was made up of won, the strength of the Profound Sect was extrely terrifying. The sect leader of the Profound Sect, Xandra Yates, was also an earth-rank ancient martial artist.
Xandra's identity was very mysterious. No one had even seen Xandra's true appearance. No matter where Xandra went, she would be covered with a white veil. This had left countless martial artists with endless fantasies.
However, Xandra was almost 50 years old. Compared to Beau and the others, she was much younger. However, for a woman, she was already past her pri.
However, Xandra was never married. This was also a rule of the Profound Sect. As long as they were disciples of the Profound Sect, they were not allowed to get married or fall in love. If they did, they would be locked in the dungeon and never see the light of day!
Xandra sat quietly on the chair and carefully looked at the invitation letter in his hand.
Even in front of the people from the Profound Sect, her face was still covered with a white veil. Although she was almost 50 years old, Xandra was an ancient martial arts grandmaster, so her figure and skin were no different from a 20-year-old girl. Her delicate face seed to be the sa as when she was young.
"Sect Leader, do you plan to watch this battle?"
At this mont, a guardian asked Xandra.
"Yes!"
Xandra nodded lightly and continued, "Back then, Mr. Yarrell was a benefactor to the Profound Sect. The Snow Moon Sect and the Heavenly Sect have many interactions. If I don't go, Connor won't have anyone to help him. Although I can't make a move, I can't let Mr. Yarrell's disciple be bullied either!"
No one refuted Xandra's words.
They all knew that Xandra and Jorge had a good personal relationship, so Xandra couldn't possibly not go.
"Since I'm able to et Mr. Yarrell's disciple this ti, go and prepare so gifts for . We'll use it as a eting gift I've prepared for this junior!"
Xandra spoke again.
"Yes, mam!"
Everyone hurriedly nodded, then turned around and walked out of the hall.
After everyone left, Xandra said softly, "Yolanda, co out!"
A mont later, a young woman in a long white dress slowly walked out. She was very beautiful, had a graceful figure, and had an elegant and noble temperant. This woman was Xandra's only disciple, Yolanda Yates.
He was also the future successor of the Profound Sect.
Yolanda walked up to Xandra and bowed slightly. She said gently, "Master, you called?"
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