There are twenty-six people standing on the arena, with the Son of Wind and the Son of Thunder standing together. As soon as the Son of Wind steps onto the stage, his gaze fixes on Ouyang Shaohan and Mad Beast.
"Those two are with that guy, let's take them down first!"
The Son of Wind said to the Son of Thunder, clearly intending to eliminate Mad Beast and Ouyang Shaohan.
"You're in the Nirvana Realm now, and you still can't handle two Divine Soul Realm guys?"
The Son of Thunder said coldly, with an arrogant expression.
"Hmph, dealing with them is just a matter of minutes!"
The Son of Wind sneered and walked directly towards Mad Beast and Ouyang Shaohan.
"What do you want?"
Ouyang Shaohan looked at the approaching Son of Wind, her expression darkening.
"Who told you to associate with that guy, sorry about this, but get off the stage!"
The Son of Wind sneered, waving his arms and sending countless wind blades attacking the two.
"Watch out!"
