Yu Xiaozi remained silent, the competition had already begun, and if he were to forcibly interrupt the match in front of many guests from other sects, it would provoke criticism from them.
The situation on the stage was becoming increasingly unclear. Initially, it was thought that Su Zhanchao could quickly dispose of Sha Tonghai, but now it seemed that this young master of the Sha Family Gang really had some arrogant capital; at least in the contest with the new champion, he did not fall behind in the slightest.
After three hundred rounds, the situation on the stage, which had been in a deadlock, took a sharp turn for the worse. Su Zhanchao, who bore the expectations of many, was actually hit consecutively by Sha Tonghai's Kongming Palm.
"Senior brother, hurry and stop the fight! Zhanchao can hardly hold on any longer!"
Yu Songzi became anxious. If the new champion were to lose to a disciple of a minor sect, the face of the Five Immortals Temple would have nowhere to be put.
