Long Yu, Sneak Attacker, Die

"Beiting Huang, go to hell!"

A shout sounded again. In the arena, a figure slashed at Beiting Huang like a grenade. The longsword in his hand flashed with a bone-chilling light.

The sudden change made everyone's hearts jump again before they could catch their breath. Some weak girls clutched their clothes tightly, afraid that they would suffocate to death if they were not careful.

A sneak attack. Someone actually took advantage of the fact that Your Excellency Beiting Huang had just used her Star Spiritual Technique and her elemental energy was running out. How shameless!

At this moment, Nan Ling's face turned deathly pale. With a flash, he was about to fly towards the stage when he was stopped by the Dean of the Central Continent Spiritual Academy. The latter sinisterly smiled, "Dean Nan Ling, could it be that you want to violate the rules of the Elite League?"