
"Wow... A lot of qi..."
"How dare you provoke me!"
Tang Zihan raged with the aura of a Grand Master stage that made the spectators scream as it meant the match was getting hotter.
After Tang Zihan showed his aura, he repeatedly pressed Su Lian even to the corner of the arena.
"Spear of destiny!"
Not only did Tang Zihan find the gap that belonged to his enemy, then launch an unrelenting attack again, the Art of Destiny technique crazed there until it crushed Su Lian's left hand.
Prangs!
Not only that, the mask that covered Su Lian until a crack appeared.
"End is already."
Close Tang Zihan who did not expect that his enemy was hiding his true strength.
"Damn. I don't want to show my strength before meeting that person, but what can I do again!"
The aura from the Elite stage roared all the way to the entire corner of the stadium and negated Tang Zihan's small aura.
Tang Zihan's eyes widened in disbelief, someone who came from the same generation as him possessed strength far beyond him?
'What is this... Why are there so many strong people out there...'
Xiao Nuwa, Fu Ning, Su Lian, and of all that, the most outstanding person according to him was Baek Tian.
'How many more strong people are out there?!'
During her life, just this once, Tang Zihan thought back to whether she was really strong enough.
Su Lian pounded Tang Zihan's defenses from all directions. Even so Tang Zihan still did not give up there, occasionally he retaliated against Su Lian's attacks even though there was no impact at all.
Tang Zihan was bleeding heavily from the wound Su Lian had given, the referee who saw him was about to make a move to stop the match, but somehow his body was unwilling to listen.
- What did the referee do?
- Hasn't the person there already received severe injuries?
The referee who was watching the match wanted to jump straight in and shout to stop, but his body was unwilling to listen as if something was pressing down on him.
"Great Teacher Yi Jin, you must be feeling it right now."
"Yes. Leave that person to me."
"Please help you. Then I'll leave now to stop the match."
Han Seo, the Great Master of the Hua Mountain Sect suddenly stood up, after speaking to Great Master Yi Jin, he immediately jumped into the arena of the match.
"All right, that's enough. What happened to you, Su Lian?"
He stopped Su Lian's attack at just the right moment, at which time Su Lian had almost pierced Tang Zihan's heart if Great Master Han Seo was late just a little.
"Ah... Respect to Great Teacher Han Seo!"
"All right, now tell me. What got into you all of a sudden like this?"
The figure of Su Lian whom he had taken care of and raised until now
"That's not to say, since the referee was also just silent, I think Tang Zihan has still not lost."
"A blank egg, what is that for?"
Great Master Han Seo then looked towards Great Master Yi Jin who was now in the audience.
'Shit! I lost that guy.'
For a while the energy controlling the referee came from the bleachers, Yi Jin walked over to the place he felt suspicious, but the presence of the person mixed with the other spectators after being caught.
Looking at Han Seo who was looking at him, Yi Jin only smiled bitterly while shaking his head.
"Service please end this match again."
"Oh. I can move now!"
After that the match referee announced Su Lian's victory and along with the other Great Master Teachers, they took Tang Zihan to the emergency room to be given his first handling.