Seeing Jing Bian's onslaught, the people below the stage like Blackfoot, Hengshan, couldn't help but nod in agreement. Such an attack was seamless, completely cutting off all of Wang Yan's escape routes.
Under this form of attack, not to mention defeating Jing Bian, even escaping was utterly impossible for Wang Yan.
At this moment, in the Black Dragon Hall, the three Hall Masters stood at the edge of the hall, looking towards the side of the arena.
The Third Hall Master said, "This Gambling King claims never to lose a bet. I believe he has no chance against Jing Bian in this round."
The Second Hall Master asked, "Is he really going to lose?"
Only the Great Hall Master shook his head slightly and said, "Maybe not, let's keep watching."
By this time, Jing Bian had already descended from mid-air, striking towards Wang Yan.
Yet Wang Yan stood there motionless, as if he was completely petrified by Jing Bian's move.
