Zhu Yu had just ascended to the Red Emperor Realm, his momentum strong, and the mysterious aura of the great Dao lingering around him had not yet dissipated.
Even now, when facing the White Emperor, he felt confident to fight him in a duel within a short period!
His speed in making a move was so fast that it was nearly impossible for the average person to catch with the naked eye.
The tens of thousands of spectators below saw that Luo Xiu couldn't even withstand a casual strike from Zhu Yu and couldn't help but burst into smiles, their tense nerves relaxing accordingly.
"Hooray!"
"Hooray hooray!"
Below the Martial Combat Platform.
Li Xiaoer, who was closest, couldn't help but clap her hands loudly and dance around on the spot when she saw Luo Xiu faltering.
"Bai Haoran, weren't you so arrogant just now?"
"Now facing Brother Yu the Red Emperor, try being arrogant again?"
"..."
"Brother Yu, don't give this vermin a chance to catch his breath, quickly suppress him in one go!"
