บท 674: 358 Dominant Body (4000)_1

From the end of Casio's warm-up to the defeat of all five fighters from the East Nine Gates, less than a minute had passed.

The previous suppression was nothing more than an illusion. The situation changed in the blink of an eye. The arrogant instantly became prisoners at the bottom rung. The five from the East Nine Gates suffered a miserable defeat.

On the first floor of the Black Pupil Building, the Eastern Alliance observers in the corner were dumbfounded. Especially the school elders who were regretful after seeing Casio at a disadvantage, they were secretly terrified. If they had really stepped up, they probably wouldn't be much better off than the five lying crumpled on the ground ahead. They had still underestimated the powerful strength of the Demon Idol Sect's gate master.

Some school elders even began to doubt that Casio was a top fighter, but had reached the limit of a fighter.

He might have touched the legendary Sacred Fist.