"Oh my God...are these two people monsters? When this arena was first built, it was built according to the fighting standards of Holy King Realm monks. Such an arena was actually beaten to pieces!"

"I don't know about this. These two people cannot be measured by common sense."

"It's okay for Luo Bin. After all, he has the cultivation level of a middle-grade saint. It's not difficult to understand such a strong combat power. But what's going on with this Ye Luo... He's just the cultivation level of a peak pseudo-sage..."

Seeing how fierce the battle was on the ring, the eyes of all the spectators couldn't help but widen, as if they didn't quite believe what they were seeing.

For them, whether it was Luo Bin or Ye Luo, their combat prowess was far beyond their imagination.

Especially for Ye Luo, everyone couldn't understand what kind of bloodline and magical power he possessed, and he could actually resist Luo Bin, a middle-level saint with his pseudo-sage cultivation!

However, if they knew that Ye Luo was not only able to stand up to middle-level saints, but had also killed two before... I really don't know what they would think.

You will probably be so shocked that you will doubt your life.

"Master, Luo Bin is really strong, shouldn't Ye Luo be able to defeat him?"

Above the attic, Zhuo Fanrou couldn't help but frown when she saw the battle between the two people on the ring.

She could see how powerful Luo Bin was, and even she, who was also a middle-grade saint, had no confidence that she could last long in Luo Bin's hands.

Not to mention Ye Luo!

No matter what, Ye Luo's cultivation level is still far behind Luo Bin's.

"It's hard to say now. Neither of these two people have tried their best."

Seeing Zhuo Fanrou's appearance, Zhong Lihao shook his head and did not give an accurate answer.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that although the two men were fighting fiercely on the stage, they both held back and did not use their full strength at all.

"This is not even their full strength..."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fanrou frowned even more tightly.

She originally thought that the two of them were at full strength, but now it sounded like that was not the case.

You know, even with the combat prowess the two of them have shown now, Zhuo Fanrou thinks that he cannot be their opponent.

Even if you can't hold on for long, you will be defeated.

To be honest, Zhuo Fanrou felt a little inferior at this time.

They are both middle-grade saints, so why is there such a big gap?

No, there is also the pseudo-sage Ye Luo...

"Luo Bin's physical body is extremely strong. He seems to have a strange bloodline. He is so strong, really strong."

Xiao Li on the side frowned and looked at the ring, his eyes falling more on Luo Bin.

Xiao Li believed that if he stepped onto the ring, he might not be Luo Bin's opponent.

Of course, the premise of all this is based on the cultivation of his pseudo-sage at this time.
Chapter completed!