As these words were spoken.
The entire venue erupted in cheers, even more intensely, almost like a landslide or tsunami.
The four walls of the World Martial Arts Arena trembled slightly, with white wall dust falling down. The leaves of the surrounding row of ornamental trees rustled loudly. A mere few hundred people made a noise equivalent to a ten-thousand-seat stadium.
Martial artists, with their robust voices, this was to be expected.
On the Solid Rock Arena, the entire scene was severely destroyed, and even the will left behind by the Grandmaster couldn't stop the unleashed full-force struggle between the two powerful fighters. It seems the organizers will have a lot of repairs to do next.
On the arena.
The flames and the strong winds had not yet extinguished.
On the left side.
Free Heaven Canaan sat cross-legged, his head drooping, unconscious.
On the right side.
