His iron fist is already hungry and thirsty.

The two came to the ring.

Ye Xiao looked at Lu Shenzhou, his eyes changing several times.

"It's actually him."

He suffered a lot of losses because of Chen Yuan's report.

"I'm no match for him."

Ye Xiao felt timid in his heart.

He knew that Lu Chenzhou was already at the sixth level. He wanted to admit defeat, but so far, no one had taken the initiative to admit defeat in the martial arts debate, so he could only bite the bullet, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Lu Chenzhou smiled slightly:

"Classmate Ye...please..."
Chapter completed!