Outside the field, golden light blazed!
With a "boom," Yan Chibei launched a full-force punch, sending Wang Yu backward along with a resonant hiss of the air.
"Junior Brother Luo?!"
Yan Chibei gazed across the array at Luo Wenzhen, who had been torn apart by sword qi, eyes filled with disbelief.
If it were someone else, that would be one thing, but even Junior Brother Luo was killed like this by the opponent?
He was, after all, the sect prodigy most likely to enter the core!
Wang Yu casually rubbed his chest where Yan Chibei's punch had landed, took another glance into the distance, and couldn't help but grin.
"As expected of Envoy Su, even without using power that far exceeds others, he can reverse-kill three people in an instant. Truly astonishing combat ability!"
Admiration and intense interest rose in Wang Yu's eyes.
To Wang Yu, it seemed so far that although Su Yuan had used many tactics, there was no "overwhelming power" above standard.
