Ling Bo's methods had completely lost their effect. Having forcibly taken that spear head-on, how could he possibly have felt good? Yang Chen's spear struck him solidly, blood spraying as he was sent flying off the Tai Xuan Arena.
This sight left many people utterly stunned.
Ling Bo had actually lost?
No one had expected this beforehand. After all, everyone knew very well about the grudges between the Wen Family, the Hou Family, and the Wang Family.
Even Wang Yuanzheng himself had lost. If they truly had someone so formidable, why hide him until now?
Yet the truth was that Ling Bo had indeed lost, and his defeat had come with unbelievable suddenness!
It was as if there were an enormous gulf between Ling Bo and Yang Chen!
Such a scene was truly hard for many people to accept!
The one who found it hardest to accept was naturally Wen Feng.
Wen Feng, who had been arrogant and overbearing just moments ago and had been waiting to mock Wang Yuanzheng, now stared wide-eyed, his gaze fixed straight upon the unconscious Wen Feng.
"Th-this!" Wen Feng immediately rose to his feet, unable to remain calm.
Wang Yuanzheng was also greatly surprised, but once he came back to his senses, he burst into hearty laughter. "Wen Feng, I seem to recall hearing you say something just now? What, why don't you say it again now? Did you really think that just because you found Ling Bo, victory was guaranteed? Well, what now?"
Wen Feng now wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. At first, he had mocked them without restraint because he truly believed victory was already in the bag, as certain as ten out of ten. There had been no way he could lose.
But