Even several masters from Longhu Mountain could not resist it together.

They had never seen such a powerful destructive force before.

"Quick! Save people!"

At this time, they could no longer care about winning or losing the game.

Zhang Yuzhen, the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, immediately organized people to treat the wounded.

The major sects were not idle either, and they all took action.

In the face of such an accident that was almost like a natural disaster, no one could stay out of it.

Fortunately, most of the audience who could sit here were warriors, and they had a certain ability to protect themselves, so there would not be any casualties.

As for those who were not warriors, they didn't have to worry, because they were either rich or noble, and they had masters to protect them.

Under the leadership of Longhu Mountain and the cooperation of the major sects, the riot just now quickly subsided.

All the wounded were helped down, of course, some were carried away.

Most of the remaining audiences still stayed where they were, staring at the center of the field intently.

Compared with the embarrassment on their bodies, they were more curious about who won?

At this moment, the ring has been completely destroyed.

The huge ring, which was originally a hundred meters in radius, is now only a pile of rubble.

The surroundings are full of smoke and dust, blurring the vision, and it is impossible to see the situation inside the ruins.

"Huh~!"

At this time, a breeze blew, pushing away the smoke and dust, revealing the main body of the ruins.

I saw a figure standing on each of the two towering small piles of stones.

Hong Juding on the left, dressed in black, with a cold look, panting, and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. JrNovels.com