"Look, Young Master Tang Shan seems to have been controlled too."
"This is bad. Little Grandmaster is in danger."
"I never expected the eldest young master, after reaching the God King Realm, to possess such terrifying might in his Double Pupil.
"It can directly seize control of a Martial Warrior's body."
"How is anyone supposed to fight that? If Eldest Young Master Tang Feng wins this round,
"then the title of future young master of the Limit Divine Court will truly be his by right."
For a moment.
Some Martial Warriors who had recovered from the control over their bodies looked at Little Grandmaster Tang Shan with sympathy.
At this moment, Tang Shan
seemed to be flying toward Tang Feng against his will.
Perhaps
the next moment,
Young Master Tang Feng would need only one move to defeat him with ease.
This was simply a battle with the least suspense imaginable.
Three matches, two wins out of three.
Could it be
that it was about to end completely in such a dramatic fashion?
This was the common thought of most Martial Warriors watching the battle.
At the same time,
they were also shocked that
Eldest Young Master Tang Feng, who had broken through to the God King Realm, possessed strength so terrifying.
The more the Double Pupil evolved, the more terrifying it became.
"Big Brother, Tang Shan, he..."
At this moment,
Feng Jiu, surrounded by rose-red flames and rapidly recovering from her injuries,
saw this scene.
Tension and worry crept onto her slightly pale, lovely face.
In response to Feng Jiu's question,
Ye Fan fell silent for a moment, his gaze profound.
After observing for a moment, Ye Fan chuckled. "Don't worry. That little fatty won't lose so easily.
"Otherwise, he would be unworthy of that evolved bloodline of his."