Bang!
As the Elder referee's voice just fell, a figure as towering as an iron tower immediately darted onto the Number Two Arena.
It was none other than Tu Shan, ranked eighth among the top ten disciples!
Tu Shan had a pair of sharp brows, short hair draped over his shoulders, and an untamed appearance. His arrogant gaze fixed on Luo Cheng:
"Trash! Get up here already!"
Luo Cheng rose expressionlessly, stepping onto the arena one step at a time.
Instantly, the entire plaza erupted into a small wave of commotion.
"Luo Cheng is finally going against a member of the top ten disciples! And it's the eighth-ranked Tu Shan! Who will come out on top?"
"Probably Tu Shan! He's a cross-training martial artist, and his Six-star Middle Grade technique, the Glazed Strong Body Technique, boasts remarkable defensive power."
"Hmm, the question is whether Luo Cheng can break through Tu Shan's defense."
As Luo Cheng casually stepped forward, Tu Shan sneered coldly:
