But in the face of this fierce attack, Chu Fan merely shifted his feet. His body swayed like a phantom, effortlessly dodging the powerful whip kick by a hair's breadth.
At the same time, he casually extended his right hand.
Though it looked slow, his hand arrived first, landing squarely on Li Xingxuan's chest.
"THUMP!"
A muffled thud.
With no way to brace himself in mid-air, Li Xingxuan grunted as he crashed heavily to the ground, smashing a small crater into the floor!
The entire Martial Arts Arena fell instantly silent.
Some had clenched their fists and forgotten to release them.
Others stared with mouths agape, wide enough to fit an egg.
Even the few who had been cheering the loudest just moments ago were frozen in place, their eyes bulging from their sockets…
Everyone stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what they had just seen.
'It's over?'
