The people atop the cliff watched Li Shixin unleash a domineering, ferocious slash in the Martial Arts Arena, and every one of them wore an expression of shock.
Xiao Jiao'er cried out smugly, "He's doomed! Senior Brother Li's Blazing King Slash isn't something just anyone can withstand."
Qiu Shuang sighed softly. "Looks like he won't even make it past the first opponent."
Chun Xue agreed, "Looking at it this way, it really makes no difference who he chose to start with."
Lu Feng could no longer bear listening to those disparaging, contemptuous remarks. With a grim face, he said bluntly, "Old Tang isn't that weak."
He still had considerable confidence in Tang Yuan's strength.
Or rather, he had absolute confidence in those beast cores so rare that heaven and earth scarcely ever saw them.
Although Li Shixin's blazing slash was domineering and dangerous, it ultimately relied on the searing Fire Essence Qi attached to it, as well as the terrifying strength granted by the lion-type beast core he had refined.
Yet neither of these could gain any advantage before Tang Yuan.
How could this slash possibly threaten Tang Yuan?
Just as nearly everyone had written Tang Yuan off and believed he was about to be defeated,
Tang Yuan faced the blazing slash descending upon him.
Once again, he threw out the fist force that had long been gathered in his hand.
If his previous fist force had merely been the phantom of a dragon, then this punch of Tang Yuan's seemed to directly erupt with a Black Dragon.
A rolling dragon-shaped plume of black smoke condensed from spiritual energy surged viciously toward Li Shixin's slash.
It was like a dragon and lion locked in battle, neither yielding an inch. There was only the lofty disdain of a superior being and