That was too terrible!
All the disciples incredibly looked at the two men in the arena. "How strong were they?"
At that moment, they felt their hearts were shattered in the explosion.
In the arena, their palms were still stuck together.
That posture lasted for four seconds.
Then, one of them gave a choked cry and stumbled backward.
It was Liang Feixue!
There was an exclamation in the crowd.
Did Liang Feixue lose?
The disciples of the Central Academy of white shirts covered their mouths, revealing unbelievable looks.
The brothers of Honorable Alliance of Seven were also flurried. Only Li Muyun was still calm. He stopped Wu Chen, his third little brother and the martial mania, who was about to rush to the arena. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Did Liang Feixue lose?"
