At this moment, all eyes were fixed on the stage. Although everyone thought the Southern Emperor was quite foolish to say this, they couldn't deny that even in foolishness, there was an overwhelming aura of dominance.
Who would dare to play like this during a Martial Arts Tournament that's been held for so many sessions? Challenging everyone all at once!
"Hehe, when the gods wish to destroy someone, they first make them mad," Lan Feng sneered. With a wave of his hand, a gust of green wind suddenly flew out, enveloping Chen Yang.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the gust of green wind rapidly expanded, swelling in midair to cover the entire stage.
"Everyone, make a move. This is Enchanting Smoke from my Southern Border, which can cause the Southern Emperor to lose his perception," Green Wind shouted, flipping his hand to reveal a green dagger, which suddenly darted out.
"Good!"
