The spectators finally understood that Yang Luo was not as gentle and kind-hearted as he appeared on the surface.
If you don't provoke him, that's fine; but once you do, he will use thunderous methods to severely injure you and trample you underfoot.
"Brother Yang, well done! You should beat this bastard to death!"
Bujie excitedly shook his fist and shouted.
"Brother Yang, good job!"
"What kind of thing dares to be arrogant in front of my Brother Yang? That's truly courting death!"
Zhu Yuan and Ning Jianfeng and others also raised their arms and cheered.
The Referee Elder immediately announced loudly: "The winner of this match, Yang Luo!"
As these words were spoken!
The entire audience erupted into chaos!
"Yang Luo, this kid actually won again, he's too strong, simply unbelievably strong!"
"Even the third-ranked Hell Divine Son on the Immortal Vault List is no match for him, it's a complete domination!"
