C242 Screw the Competition

Wang Xiaojian held the cigar knife in his hand and watched the competition attentively. He could tell that Zhang Shanfeng had already stepped into the Qi Spirit Stage realm, it was just that he seemed to be in the elementary realm. Mi Gao who was facing him did not look like a Martial Cultivator, but he had a lot of experience in the arena as well as a body that was full of explosiveness