THUD! THUD! THUD!
Shen Haoran and Ouyang Chen's bodies both slammed into the ground, skidding for dozens of meters before coming to a stop.
The disciples in the audience who had fled in terror from Ouyang Chen now stood frozen, staring in disbelief at the scene below the Martial Arts Arena, their hearts filled with shock.
"Cough, cough…"
After hitting the ground, Ouyang Chen coughed up several mouthfuls of blood. He shot Chen Yu a frigid glare, then gritted his teeth and turned to flee the arena, his speed like a flash of lightning.
Seeing Ouyang Chen trying to escape, Chen Yu's gaze turned cold. He reached out and clenched his fist in the direction Ouyang Chen was heading. In an instant, the space around Ouyang Chen began to distort, forming a spatial cage that trapped him inside! The ability to warp space—this was the power of a Spirit Emperor Powerhouse!
