Shi Jinsuai, as he was flying back, suddenly saw a big palm print materialize above him, formed as if from condensed clouds and mist, violently pressing down toward him.
"Boom!" The thick fog from the palm print violently struck Shi Jinsuai's body, swallowing his entire figure and then fiercely smashing him onto the ground of arena #10!
"Bang!" Under the intense impact, all the Martial Artists spectating saw arena #10 violently tremble.
"What immense power! With that, the life within that Golden Turtle Shell Armor must be finished, right?"
"It must be! Under such powerful force! This was a mighty strike from a Nine-star Martial Venerable!"
The spectators, looking up at the arena, started to discuss all over again.
Soon, the big palm print made of white clouds that had hit the ground began to dissipate like mist, gradually revealing a figure sprawled on the ground as if dead.
