Chapter 602: Masters' Duel

Tang Jun, with his aura surging, once again exerted his strength and charged towards Zhang Xiaowei.

The arena floor beneath his feet suddenly made a crisp snapping sound, as if he had broken it with a stomp.

The fatso who had been cheering for Zhang Xiaowei and others were startled by this scene.

"Holy crap, is that even human?"

"The arena is so sturdy, yet he managed to crack it."

"Why do I feel like he doesn't look like a normal person?"

Suddenly, all the cheering at the scene turned in favor of Lu Yao's people.

On the arena, Zhang Xiaowei watched the fiercely charging Tang Jun without the slightest hint of worry on his face.

He slowly retreated, while Tang Jun pursued him relentlessly.

Just when it seemed he could no longer avoid him, Zhang Xiaowei suddenly sneered, "Diverting a thousand pounds with four ounces!"

Tang Jun was abruptly taken aback, but then he discovered that at some point, Zhang Xiaowei had grabbed his arm.