"Entering Force Triple."
Calmly shaking his head, Li Tong in a white robe embroidered with red patterns continues to stride forward, brushing past the person blocking his path.
Step!
With a step, the figure in the green cheongsam breaks away from the group.
"Flame Tiger Sect, Lin Xiaoyun."
As the calm voice falls, crimson and white light burst forth simultaneously.
The gray tiles crack inch by inch, as two at the stage of Entering Force Triple battle fiercely, shards flying everywhere, creating quite a disturbance.
Bystanders have already stopped to watch, even some flying vehicles have stopped mid-air, as if someone is overlooking.
"Let's go."
Chen Feng's tone suddenly turns calm as he follows his master with Zhao Tingxiao.
He has figured out what's going on.
It's nothing more than the Flying Dragon Style causing trouble behind the scenes, not wanting them to participate smoothly in the Martial Arts Tournament.
