Bang bang bang, figures were flying everywhere, and the number of people lying on the ground was increasing.
Qin Wuyang was dumbfounded at the sight. How strong, how badass!
Half the people were already down, yet Anmin was still as graceful and free, as if he still had energy left to spare.
What kind of combat power was this, how amazingly formidable!
What was even more terrifying was that such a powerful Anmin was still incredibly respectful to Shi Hao, calling him "Young Master Shi" and showing the resolve to generously lay down his life if Shi Hao so wished.
Hiss, what kind of charisma did Shi Hao possess to earn such respect from Anmin?
Ryu Cheng's expression was extremely grim. Although he hadn't made a move yet, what difference would it make even if he did? He would only be instantly defeated.
Ninety-eight steps!
