Among the Five Guardian Monks, one person exclaimed, then a trace of ferocity appeared in his eyes, "What nonsense Mr. Chen, this time, he's doomed!"
"What a pity, the President of the Martial Arts Tournament has to fall here."
Hong Chansha also spoke coldly, her gaze icy as she watched the center of the explosion.
She had absolute confidence in herself!
Unless Chen Yang defied the heavens, there was no way he could escape her attack.
"Heh, still lacking a bit of seasoning."
However, at this moment, a calm voice rang out, accompanied by a faint smile, as if disdainful, yet also mocking.
Hong Chansha's expression changed instantly, her eyes shooting out a sharp gaze, staring ahead intently.
Jian Wushuang's eyes also widened abruptly.
The Five Guardian Monks, including Xiao Yaozi, all trembled with shock.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, a hand suddenly extended from the center of the explosion, then clenched into a fist, followed by a low voice.
"Explode!"
Boom!
