Hearing the voices around him, Chen Wen's expression did not change much.
Jiang Tianqiong spoke blandly. "It seems This Seat has even less reason to spare you today."
Boom!!!
The instant his words fell, he shot forward explosively.
The Force Momentum enveloping his entire body became the driving force behind his attack.
At that moment, Jiang Tianqiong's strength and speed instantly broke past their original limits.
He was far smarter than Jiang Tianlong, intending to win through speed.
But when it came to speed, no one was a match for me, Chen Wen.
The corner of Chen Wen's lips curled slightly.
In that instant, he pushed his spiritual senses to the limit and immediately caught Jiang Tianqiong's figure.
Yet he did not react at once. Instead, he compressed his power within his body.
Everything waited only for the moment to erupt.
Was he... unable to react in time?
Watching this scene, everyone was briefly stunned.
Chen Wen simply stood there, looking as though he had gone completely rigid.
Meanwhile, Jiang Tianqiong's Killing Intent flooded the entire Battle Arena.
"Good, good, good! Senior Brother Jiang is fucking awesome!"
"Senior Brother Jiang, kill him for us!"
"..."
Quite a few people began shouting again at the sight.
The entire Grand Arena was filled with this tide of cheering.
On the high platform.
Dongfang Chuge and the others frowned faintly, but made no other moves.
Clearly, they too were waiting to see whether Chen Wen truly no longer had any power to turn the tables.
Killing Intent flashed in Jiang Tianqiong's eyes as he accelerated once more.
The moment he arrived before Chen Wen, the fist in his hand instantly gathered momentum.
In the fiercest possible manner, he drove a blow straight down at Chen Wen's head.
He knew full well how strong