"But if two of us step forward and separate the two of them, our internal force definitely cannot arrive at the same time! Whichever force comes first, the person it tries to pull away will suffer grievous injuries!" Lei Hu Ming said loudly, rubbing his bald head.
Zhong Yin Yang Wang Chong's expression shifted unpredictably. His internal strength was the highest, but... it still could not compare to the combined strength of Shui Yutiao and Ma Ming in the arena, could it? The problem was, if he did not go... who else could?
Moreover, if he did not go, his title as the number one man in the martial world, along with all the glory he had earned before... would surely be tarnished! This year's Luofeng Mountain Sword Debate would inevitably become a laughingstock for years to come!
"So be it!" Wang Chong gave a bitter laugh in his heart and lifted a leg to step out.
"Great Hero Wang!" Lei Hu Ming grabbed him at once. "You... if you go forward, your life will be in grave danger!"
Wang Chong smiled faintly. With a sweep of his wide sleeve, a forceful burst of energy knocked Lei Hu Ming's hand away. He threw back his head and laughed. "I know this cannot be done, yet if I do not do it, who will? If I do not descend into hell, who will?"
"Great Hero Wang!" Everyone in the arena revealed looks of admiration upon hearing this.
"Hahaha! Who says you alone can play the good man? Can no one else do it?" A clear laugh sounded from behind the crowd. Before their eyes could focus, they saw a tall, lean young man use his lightness skill to streak over everyone's heads like a wisp of smoke, landing in the open