"Judging from the comparison of their strengths, Chi Shanming currently holds the upper hand. However, Nan Fusheng's Martial Soul has always been shrouded in mystery, making the course of this match full of uncertainty. It is not impossible for him to turn the tables and achieve a comeback kill."
"Now then, let us welcome these two formidable contestants onto the stage with the warmest applause!"
Ai Fei, the commentator, was clearly an expert at stirring up the atmosphere. Her words instantly ignited the audience's emotions. In an instant, thunderous applause and tsunami-like cheers echoed throughout the venue, lingering without end.
Nan Fusheng stood calmly on the arena. His opponent was an unusually tall middle-aged man.
The man's arms were bare, and his bronze skin gleamed beneath the lights with a healthy, powerful luster. Every inch of muscle seemed to contain explosive energy.
His arms were as thick as an ordinary person's thighs. His fiery-red short hair stood upright like sharp steel needles, and simply standing there, he radiated an imposing aura that inspired awe without anger.
Chi Shanming. Martial Soul: Fire Elemental Control. It was said that when he was born, he had set the delivery room on fire. Innate Full Soul Power. Thirty-seven years old this year. A rank ninety-one Titled Douluo.
He had combined his Fire Elemental Control Martial Soul with soul skills, forging a path of brutally violent offense. His title was Tyrant Fire—the Tyrant Fire Douluo, Chi Shanming.
In his many past battles, Chi Shanming had often displayed combat strength far beyond his peers, becoming famous for his unstoppable attacks.
At the same time, he was a Reserve War God of the War God Temple, as well as one of only two Titled Douluo in Group Two. He was widely regarded as one of Group Two's