"He... actually blocked it!"
Everyone in Elite Class One exclaimed in shock upon witnessing this scene.
After all, this was Yang Meng's punch in a fit of rage, delivered with full force, yet it was still blocked by Lu Sheng.
Standing among the crowd, Zhao Jiadi watched this scene and frowned slightly.
On the ring, Yang Meng's face turned red. He was desperately trying to suppress Lu Sheng's right fist, but no matter how hard he tried, Lu Sheng's flesh-and-blood fist was even stronger than his mechanical prosthetic.
"This ends now!"
At that moment, a casual voice came from Lu Sheng's mouth.
Then, a flash of red light passed over Lu Sheng's body, and in the next instant, Lu Sheng's free left hand reached out instantly.
He directly grabbed Yang Meng's mechanical prosthetic and then squeezed hard.
A terrifying force erupted at that moment!
