His fists are more terrifying than the King of War.

The war king hit by him will suffer several times the blow in an instant. If it hits a vital part, he will either die or be injured.

"Game start."

Wu Wen announced expressionlessly.

Chaisen walked with a relaxed pace and rushed forward at a ghostly speed.

Yuan Shang's face was solemn.

Probe, attack.

The stick produced phantoms all over the sky.

Chaisen dodged and dodged, with disdain in his eyes.

Eight stars versus eight stars.

He is a super eight-star warrior!

But we can't win so quickly.

Just have fun.

1 second, 3 seconds... 5 seconds...

Chaisen felt surprised in his heart.

Because 10 seconds seems to be the time it takes for you to almost defeat your opponent.

When did the Deputy Hall Master of Disha Hall have such vision?

Fortunately, the request is not too much.

Delay backward by 2 seconds.

This is quite easy.

In the arena, you come and go, it's so lively.

Under the ring, Tang Yingqi clenched her hands unconsciously...for 40 million.

The figure next to her still had gentle eyes, even...
Chapter completed!