Chapitre 162: All Defeated!

The two on the arena were engaged in a fierce fight.

Those who could come here were all talented people and had rich battle experience.

While the two were fighting, Andrew suddenly landed in the arena.

He grabbed one with one hand each and threw both of them out.

Andrew raised his head to look at the tall building next to him.

"You descendants of the Holy Lands actually ganged up to bully me. Now I'm waiting in the arena. Whoever wants to challenge me, just step out!"

Andrew shouted these words in front of everyone.

In his opinion, this opportunity was too good.

He could beat all the descendants of the Holy Lands to the ground in advance.

In the lounge just now, the strongest descendant of the Holy Lands was the man with a long saber on his back.

He looked at Owen.

"Just now, you exchanged blows with him. What level do you think his strength is?"

Owen was dumbfounded.