All around were tough web walls, with the ground embedded with granite layers and alloy steel layers, such terrain could withstand artillery bombardment.
Such a formidable Martial Arts Arena, Lin Tian guessed it was designed and built by Ning Luoxi, as only an Ancient Martial Artist like her would need such an arena.
But, even with such a powerful arena, it was still blasted into a huge pit by the two, causing Ning Jianxun to gape.
"Damn it, it's all destroyed like this, those two are human cannonballs?" Ning Jianxun cursed.
"Oh, right, Lin Tian's in the pit, where's my cousin, she didn't fly to the sky, did she?" Ning Jianxun said again.
Ning Weiguo smacked his head, glaring, "Get lost, how would my daughter fly to the sky, you're the one who'll fly up!"
Despite saying that, they still scanned around, searching for Ning Luoxi's figure; she wasn't on the arena floor. They looked up and saw Ning Luoxi smashed into a metal pillar, bending it, with her body embedded in it.
