"Heh heh, when it comes to disciple affairs, you can't divide it by position. I'm older than you, so naturally, I should be the elder master,"
Chu Batian cracked a smile, laughing proudly.
"Relying on your age to pull rank is shameless, I don't accept that,"
Xin Badao said contemptuously, full of fighting spirit, "Otherwise, let's see whose skills are greater, and they can be the elder master."
"Fine, take this." As soon as the words left his mouth, Chu Batian raised his fist and struck at Xin Badao.
Not to be outdone, Xin Badao dodged the attack and then kicked back in return.
"Help, what on earth do you want, just kill me!"
Qi Liu Hai cried out, being caught between two clashing Six-star Martial Artists was terrifying; a casual wave of their Qi could accidentally take his life.
"How did they start fighting?"
Liu Mengting watched the two Poison Sect bigshots go at it with a dumbfounded expression, completely flustered.