"The match begins!"
Fan Shaoqing announced every restriction he could impose, but there was no other way to stop the battle from beginning.
Yet his heart had begun to fill with endless worry.
If Qin Shaofeng expended too much in this battle, what would he do when he faced Lei Ben?
Lei Ben's combat strength was not the slightest bit inferior to Han Yue's or Lian Qingzhi's. In some respects, he even surpassed the two of them. Naturally, this made Fan Shaoqing worried.
Though Fan Shaoqing had many concerns, the scene before him was no trouble at all for Qin Shaofeng.
After all, Luo Yipao was much easier to deal with than the others.
Even with that heavy suit of armor, it was still the same.
Though this armor was terrifying, while it left Qin Shaofeng with nowhere to strike, it also made Luo Yipao struggle to move. If some of Luo Yipao's abilities were impaired, the situation would be far from what it was now!
As Qin Shaofeng pondered, he lightly raised his left hand and smiled. "Qin Shaofeng, please!"
"Please!"
Luo Yipao had no idea why Qin Shaofeng had spoken, yet he instinctively shouted along with him.
The instant the words left his mouth, he felt that something was not right.
But those words were equivalent to declaring his agreement that the battle had begun.
Before he could react, Qin Shaofeng viciously stomped on a corner of the arena, blasting apart a boulder that weighed at least a hundred jin.
In the blink of an eye, the boulder was in Qin Shaofeng's hands.
"Kid, your equipment may be strong, but if you think you can use this scrap metal to deal with me, you're dreaming too beautifully. Take this!"
As Qin Shaofeng roared, Lightning Power had already begun