Now, warriors are fighting on each of the seven Flame Arenas.
Liuyu Hen, Nan'an, Xiang Xing, He Yunsheng, Zi Qing, Su Min, Zi Han, each occupy an arena.
If Zi Xia wants to make a move, Liuyu Hen and Nan'an, He Yunsheng are all formidable characters.
Zi Qing and Zi Han are both people from his native tribe, so unless absolutely necessary, he probably wouldn't strike at his tribe's warriors.
And without a doubt, Su Min is the strongest existence among these seven.
Helplessly, Zi Xia makes his move, targeting the somewhat weaker Xiang Xing.
On the arena, Xiang Xing saw Zi Xia flying over, immediately a trace of coldness flashing across his face, he said, "Hmph, Zi Xia, do you take me as an easy target?"
"Alright, since you come seeking death, let me see just how much you've improved over these two years!"
"Come on!"
Xiang Xing's eyes flickered, cultivation unfolded, and a powerful force immediately spread out.
