"Snap, crack—" A dull sound of breaking bones echoed through the empty arena. It felt as if that sound pierced straight into the hearts of everyone present, sending a chill through the crowd.
Luo Xuan let out a heart-wrenching scream. Under the impact of the Sword Qi, his body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, finally crashing heavily onto the ground, unconscious.
In that moment, the entire arena fell into a deathly silence. Everyone stood frozen, their gazes fixed on Luo Xuan, who lay in a pool of blood, and Ye Chen, who stood calmly holding his sword.
Chapter 1158