Facing the ferocious onslaught of the blood claws, Qin Jun remained unmoved and continued to advance.
Hum—
At that moment, the sound of a dragon's chant echoed explosively, and a burst of Di Yanlong Qi roared out from within Qin Jun, smashing the blood claws apart and dissipating them into a sky full of blood mist.
This scene made the millions of creatures watching widen their eyes in utter astonishment.
"Dragon … dragon Qi …"
"Such powerful dragon Qi, is this child truly a Daluo Primordial Immortal?"
"No wonder he dared to step into the arena."
"This is going to be an exciting fight."
"Interesting, what's the background of this kid?"
Exclamations filled the mountains from all sides, Qin Jun's expression remained indifferent, while Shi Wushuang's brows furrowed tightly.
"Who is he?"
Lin Zhizhong asked in a deep voice, but unfortunately, none of the elders beside him recognized Qin Jun, and no one answered him.
