In the arena, an unexpected scene began to appear. A figure flew out as the two continued to exchange blows.
It was Chen Heng's figure. At this moment, Wang Zhong found an opportunity to punch him in the chest.
A terrifying power erupted and bloomed in an instant. Following that, a flower of blood bloomed on Chen Heng's chest.
Drops of crimson blood dripped down. Instantly, the entire arena was silent.
"No!"
Standing on the spot, Liu Rou watched as Chen Heng's figure was sent flying. At this moment, her entire body was trembling as she subconsciously shouted.
Wang Zheng did not seem to comprehend everything that had happened so suddenly in the arena.
He looked at the fist in his hand, then raised his head to look at Chen Heng, who had been sent flying. There seemed to be some doubt in his eyes.
He felt that Chen Heng shouldn't be so weak.