The most shocked were the Servant Disciples and Xing Yonghai, who managed them.
At this moment, Xing Yonghai finally understood why Shen Han disregarded him.
Shen Han was different from other Servant Disciples.
Even Tang Chenyang, a Direct Disciple, was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Shen Han.
If Xing Yonghai were to take the stage, he might lose his life up there.
Thinking of this, Xing Yonghai wanted to leave, wanted to escape this arena.
But as he stood up, his legs trembled uncontrollably.
He pressed his legs with his hands, trying to calm them down.
Upon pressing his legs, the trembling seemed to cease.
Yet, as soon as he took a step forward, his legs began to tremble again.
Not only did his legs tremble, but his breathing also became much heavier.
Recalling the words he had previously spoken to Shen Han, Xing Yonghai felt utterly despondent.
He even thought of making Shen Han crawl back to the bamboo building without clothes...
Elsewhere, the faces of the Direct Disciples were equally solemn.
Tang Chenyang’s strength was absolutely notable among this generation of disciples.
With seven constraints broken, Tang Chenyang was quite capable.
At the very least, compared to Qianmu Fan, he was definitely superior to Qianmu Fan now.
But the result of the situation was laid bare before everyone.
The esteemed Direct Disciple Tang Chenyang ended up losing.
He lost without any suspense.
If it weren’t for Elder Sizhi’s sneak attack on Shen Han, Shen Han probably wouldn’t have been injured at all.
The original intended protagonist of this competition, Qianmu Fan.
At this moment, kept muttering: "I knew it...
I knew it would be like this..."
There was a hint of fear in his eyes, his terror and dread of Shen Han were still there.
It even deepened a bit more...
Even after coming to the Southern Heaven Continent, even though he, Qianmu Fan, had practiced the New Method and became a Direct Disciple.
Qianmu Fan felt that he still couldn’t compare to Shen Han...
Those disciples who spoke lightly with a hint of mockery before had now restrained these thoughts.
No matter how arrogant and haughty they were.
They did not dare to mock Qianmu Fan as they did before.
Tang Chenyang had lost so miserably in the Martial Arts Arena, they were probably not much better off either.
Standing next to Qianmu Fan, Wen Ranran’s mouth twitched involuntarily.
Previously, she hadn’t seen Shen Han as anyone remarkable.
Qianmu Fan didn’t dare to challenge Shen Han, she thought it was because of his Heart Demon.
Because of the shackles that existed in his heart.
But now, it seemed her junior brother was actually wise, recognizing Shen Han’s strength.
This duel, who knows, might have even stirred up Tang Chenyang’s Heart Demon.
Thinking of this, Wen Ranran turned to look at her junior brother.
Qianmu Fan’s eyes were solemn.
Today’s plan to break through the Heart Demon not only failed to eliminate it, but perhaps intensified it.
After Shen Han left, the crowd in the Martial Arts Arena finally began to disperse.
Today’s match left the disciples of Five Immortals City in awe.
A Direct Disciple lost to a Servant Disciple.
Since the founding of Five Immortals City, such a case hadn’t occurred.
This occurrence, however, highlighted an issue.
There was a flaw in the process of selecting disciples at Five Immortals City.
Servant Disciples are basically those abandoned by the sect.
Their talent isn’t valued by the sect at all.
Yet, despite being undervalued, Shen Han used his strength to show everyone the truth.