Seeing Liang Qian collapsed in a pool of blood, the crowd on the stands fell deadly silent, everyone was shocked by Ling Chen's ruthlessness and decisiveness.
Confronting Liang Qian's sneak attack, he actually killed him mercilessly.
"Ling Chen, how dare you kill someone from Qingyang Sect, prepare to meet your end!"
At that moment, an enraged voice rang out, as disciples of Qingyang Sect, led by Qu Yuan, rushed onto the arena, heading straight towards Ling Chen with a menacing aura.
"Who dares to touch my Ling Cheng."
Accompanied by a furious shout, led by Qiu Yong, the eight eccentrics swiftly assembled in front of Ling Chen, staring coldly at the approaching Qu Yuan.
Qu Yuan clenched his fists, veins bulging on his forehead as he gritted his teeth, "Qiu Yong, you saw it too, he killed my disciple, do you intend to shield him? Hand him over, I want him to pay with blood for blood."
