"Don't be arrogant!"
Huo Yuxiao's face was full of anger and coldness.
He shouted angrily, his figure charging at Qin Chen again like a roc spreading its wings.
The others didn't hesitate, following Huo Yuxiao in launching an offensive against Qin Chen.
At this moment, Qin Chen's strength was unmatched by any of them.
Even among ten people, perhaps none could be his opponent.
So if they wanted to punish Qin Chen, they had to combine all their strength!
In this battle, they could not afford to lose!
To compete in the ceremony meant each of them was a dragon among men, superior to others.
Thus, from the start, there seemed to be no other conclusion; how could they lose?
"Saint Inheritance Technique — Small Thunderstorm Technique!"
Suddenly, war energy frantically surged between Huo Yuxiao's palms, making crackling sounds like beans being fried.
A brilliant thunder light gathered in his palm, resembling a lightning ball.
Qin Chen's eyes narrowed upon seeing this.
