The grandmasters of the Huaxia Martial Arts Community had somber expressions, but they had to go up!
Whether it was life or death, it no longer concerned the failure of the competition, it was about the honor of the entire nation and its people!
The competition continued.
But James, like the God of Slaughter in the ring, left no one standing for more than a minute, and every defeat was tragic!
Master Zheng, torn apart and killed!
Master Tang, torn apart and killed!
Master Qian, torn apart and killed!
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Almost all the grandmasters who went up were no match for James and were torn to pieces one by one!
The blood-soaked ring was strewn with the corpses of grandmasters, their organs and intestines scattered everywhere, and the blood had dyed the entire ground red.
The media personnel responsible for live broadcasting the event were in great discomfort, feeling as if they were in purgatory, and the very sight made them want to vomit the food they had eaten in the morning.
