Zhang Boran said helplessly, "Let's just take it one step at a time."
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"Anyone else got a problem?" Zhao Xing called out again.
This time, no one on the square dared to make a sound.
The one who had just been struck was a Gathering Essence Eighth Stage martial artist, thick-skinned and tough enough not to die, but he had lost his ability to fight with that one blow.
Because of Yang Junxiong, the number of Gathering Essence Ninth Rank had decreased by three, and now, the number of experts willing to challenge was even fewer than last night.
Just this Seventh Turn Lightning Summoning Technique alone could take up four sticks of incense! Not to mention, around Zhao Xing was a group of martial artists gathered by Zong Shichang.
"Damn it, that bastard is too arrogant!" Lu Qian didn't see the person but recognized the voice; it belonged to the same guy who had kidnapped her before.