Battlefield Reversal!
The battle reversed once again. Lin Bai was sent flying repeatedly by the Beast, crashing miserably into the stone wall at the edge of the Combat Arena.
As Lin Bai slid down from the stone wall, he raised his head to look at the Beast, a trace of astonishment appearing in his eyes.
"His attacks suddenly have a pattern..." Lin Bai's expression turned solemn. Earlier, when he had fought the Beast, he had only felt that the Beast's brute strength was extremely formidable.
But Lin Bai could also tell that the Beast did not seem to know how to use martial skills or cultivation arts. Their previous exchanges had consisted entirely of the Beast constantly attacking Lin Bai with brute force.
Yet at this moment, the Beast suddenly seemed to have gained enlightenment, and his attacks began to follow a pattern!
Inside the private room, Madam Yang glared at Qian Youcai's private room with Baleful Intent in her eyes. Gritting her teeth, she growled, "Damn it! He was clearly about to win, but I never expected the Beast to still possess such terrifying strength!"
"Is this the attack method the Qian Family specially tailored for the Beast?"
"Beast Eight Styles!"
Madam Yang spoke with a cold expression.
Seeing the Beast display his might and suppress Lin Bai, all the martial artists in the arena once again shouted excitedly.
"Beautiful! That's how you do it! Crush the Sword Demon!"
"Defeat him, Beast! You're the strongest!"
"Go! Defeat him! Hurry up and finish this! My heart can't take it anymore!"
"..."
The martial artists who had staked huge sums on the Beast wailed and hollered as though their parents were dead.
Even Ban Ye and the portly uncle's expressions changed rapidly. The portly uncle was beaming with joy, while Ban