Chu Nan and Jiang Yixing charged forward simultaneously, showing no mercy even when facing women.
Although the Qingyu Sect was agile in movement, Chu Nan's Roaming Dragon Shocking Wind Step was not inferior. Coupled with his formidable physical attributes, Zhao Qingwu's proud body technique meant nothing in his eyes.
Their movement skills were lacking, not to mention those hidden weapons.
Various hidden weapons striking Chu Nan felt like mere itching; even using all their strength, the Qingyu Sect was no match for Chu Nan and Jiang Yixing.
In the audience seats, watching the arena shrouded in poisonous mist, they couldn't see what was happening inside and were extremely anxious.
Even Zhang Jianyi felt uneasy, having a vague sense of foreboding.
Chen Kaiyang was also worried; after all, the poisonous mist was unavoidable, and he truly feared Chu Nan's formidable strength might falter here.
