"Pfft!"
A sweet, coppery taste filled Zhou Run's throat. He could no longer hold it back and violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
His entire body, like a kite with a snapped string, was sent flying backward once again in a pathetic display.
The entire battle, from start to finish, had lasted no more than a dozen seconds.
But the situation in the arena had already become completely one-sided.
Qin Feng, with an absolute and unreasonable dominance, had been suppressing Zhou Run from the very beginning!
The infamous Zhou Run, "Old Lai Zi," who had once lorded over the Fourth Level Division and driven countless newcomers to despair, was now utterly powerless before Qin Feng! He could only defend himself passively and wretchedly!
This scene plunged the entire arena and its hundreds of millions of spectators into a dead silence.
Everyone's eyes were wide and their mouths agape, as if they were witnessing a miracle.
Their minds had completely shut down.
