On the arena.
Lew Qing sneered at Lu Chuan, "Kid, off the arena, I had to be wary of the Censorate Department's people and couldn't lay a hand on you, but once up here, your life is in my hands!"
Lu Chuan looked at him indifferently, "Using such despicable tactics to force me into the arena, you've disgraced all the top fighters!"
Lew Qing's face was indifferent, "You bullied my sister, as long as I can kill you, what's losing a bit of face?"
"You'd better start thinking about your last words!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Lew Qing's body had already burst towards Lu Chuan.
The aura of a Grade 7 Grandmaster erupted, forcing people around the arena to involuntary step back.
Lu Chuan didn't dare to be negligent, channeling all his Spiritual Power, he began to exchange blows with Lew Qing.
Knowing he was weaker than Lew Qing in terms of strength, he immediately resorted to the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm."
