Luo Ya tumbled to the ground, coughing up blood.

Every part of his body twitched with indescribable pain, but he desperately endured it. The fear flooding his heart was much stronger compared with the pain all over his body. 

It never crossed his mind that he would suffer the same fate as Wei Cang and Lai Yunshen— unable to withstand the teenager’s strike!

It was too terrifying!

The battle felt impossible and unrealistic. He lost in the blink of an eye!

“Even if Niu Tuntian, Meng Lianqing and the others were here, they likely can’t defeat me with one move…” 

Luo Ya’s emotions roiled uncontrollably. He felt an unprecedented defeat. That guy...who the hell is he?

The atmosphere in the hall became more and more heavy and quiet. The leading figures of the younger generation felt an unprecedented pressure bearing down on them. 

Their expression turned grave, serious, and tinged with fear as they looked at the youngster standing alone in the distance. 

Wei Cang lost…

Lai Yunshen also lost...