Jiang Beixuan's crushing defeat left the entire scene in complete silence.
No one had expected Jiang Beixuan to be so pale. It was a crushing defeat that left him without the ability to fight back.
Victory and defeat had already been decided with a single strike. Even those who did not have good eyesight could sense the difference between them.
Most were still looking at Chu Yunfan. To them, this was undoubtedly a miracle.
"You can't even withstand a single strike." Chu Yunfan laughed coldly.
Jiang Beixuan, who was already burning with anger, coughed up a mouthful of blood. Chu Yunfan was looking down on him.
"What kind of body refining technique is he using? How is he so terrifying?"
Many could tell that Chu Yunfan had not even used his trump card, and he had already defeated Jiang Beixuan with just the strength of his body.
