"Roar!"
On the arena, Tie Wushuang's black Great Sword crazily slashed down, directly smashing his opponent hard into the ground.
The terrifying and domineering aura was like a landslide and tsunami, giving an unparalleled sense of oppression.
"I surrender!"
His opponent, a tall woman, coughed up a mouthful of blood and helplessly chose to concede.
This bull-like brute had no sense of mercy, regardless of who it was, he would cut them down with a single sword stroke.
"Wow, it seems this Tie Wushuang has grown even stronger!"
The green-clad girl exclaimed with admiration, glancing at Ling Feng and teasingly said, "Hey, Stupid Ling, I don't think you could even take on Tie Wushuang, let alone Linghu Yudao."
Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, making no comment.
On the Hundred Battle Arena.
Tie Wushuang coldly glanced at the opponent on the ground, shook his head slightly, retracted his gaze, and arrogantly said, "My only real opponent is Linghu Yudao."
