The spectators were utterly astonished. The fierce opponents had given them many unexpected surprises, particularly Xiao Chen, who unexpectedly managed to turn the tide and firmly suppress Wuxing Wind, the acclaimed master of the North Lands. It was totally beyond their expectations.
The resounding echoes of their clashes were endless, Xiao Chen moved like lightning; his power of every blow was stronger than the last. By the eighteenth punch, Wuxing Wind could no longer bear the onslaught; the corner of his mouth began to bleed.
"Ah..."
"How is this possible?!"
Accompanied by exclamations of shock, both the elite warriors of the Southern Wilderness and Sun Miao's men couldn't believe that the legendary master of the North Lands was being overpowered by Xiao Chen.
