A dark cloud of anger formed over Zhao Lei’s face, but he remained silent.

After an awkward moment of silence, Fang Gan coughed lightly in an attempt to break the awkward atmosphere. All of a sudden, the disciples spectating the match broke out into fervent discussion.

Fang Gan turned to look at the source of the discussions and the sight that greeted him caused his jaws to drop. In the second arena, Sun Shihai was standing triumphantly, with a huge grin on his face, his opponent however, was sprawled on the ground.

“Martial Uncle Sun’s strength is beyond comprehension! He took out Guo Zhong, a Sixth Order God King realm expert, with a single punch!”

“That punch probably only contained a thousandth of Martial Uncle Sun’s power! Guo Zhong is really lucky! If Martial uncle Sun used all his strength, Guo Zhong would be drinking tea in the afterlife!”

“We won’t even be able to see his...