Do You Think He's Dead?

Yang Xirui was shocked.

"This Purple Lightning Flash is so powerful?"

Locket's expression was extremely serious. He looked at the virtual screen with a dark expression and shook his head.

"If Chu Nan attacked or dodged before his Purple Lightning Flash took shape, there's still a trace of hope. However, now… it's too late…"

Yang Xirui looked at the virtual screen in surprise and discovered that the purple ball of light in his hands had already become very huge. It looked like he was holding a small purple sun with both hands.

Countless dense purple lightning bolts shot out from the ball of light. Any one of them that struck the ground of the arena would create a huge pit on the ground with shocking power.

However, Chu Nan, who was standing opposite Selemo, still did not seem to feel any danger. He stood there motionless and even had a trace of curiosity and inquiry on his face as if he had seen something very interesting.