Chương 1192: Untitled

However, everyone was crying out at that moment.

"Look! Feng Wu is a Level 8 Spiritual Grandmaster now!!"

"OMG… A Level 8 Spiritual Grandmaster!"

"Feng Wu is amazing!"

Many cheered in the audience, but a lot of people in the VIP section looked relaxed.

The people of the Xuanyuan family smirked.

She was a mere Level 8 Spiritual Grandmaster, which was nothing compared with Xuanyuan Yi.

Strange spiritual essence exploded in the arena, and energy erupted from Xuanyuan Yi's fists.

It shot at Feng Wu with a rumble.

The air in front of Feng Wu twisted with a crackling sound, as if big boulders were tumbling down!

Shit!

Everyone cried out inwardly.

They were so sure that Feng Wu was going to die this time…

Thump!

Xuanyuan Yi's fist smashed into Feng Wu, sending her flying backward. She flew in an arch in the air, before crashing down.

Thump!