章 1637: Caravan, Intercepted

Tao Mingzhu landed on the edge of the stage and rolled on the ground. Then he looked at He Yangsun in fear.

How could this happen?

The three elders presiding over the judgment beside the battle stage all stood up, a hint of surprise flashing across their faces.

They were all level two or three cultivators. Although they didn't see clearly what happened just now, they could understand it.

The timing and force of that strike were top-notch.

Even among first-level Armor Masters, such mastery was rare.

Below, among the spectators, there was an uproar.

He Yangsun defeated the young master of the Tao family, Tao Mingzhu, a level one Armor Master, with just one blow?

Was that even possible?

The people from the He family, including He Yulin, all looked shocked.

When did He Yangsun become so strong?