"Courting death!"
As soon as the hidden weapon was thrown, Zhao Dong sensed the threatening aura. He formed a hand seal with his right hand, and a golden ripple expanded in front of him. After deflecting three projectiles, Zhao Dong took a step forward and charged directly at Xiao Qitian.
"Courting death!"
Murderous intent filled Zhao Dong's eyes as he kicked out.
CRACK!
The crisp sound of bone breaking was followed by Xiao Qitian's scream as he clutched his leg. Zhao Dong grabbed Xiao Qitian by the collar and, without a word, threw him out of the arena.
THUD!
Xiao Qitian plummeted to the ground, severely injured. The jeers and laughter of the surrounding crowd, piled on top of his grievous wounds, caused a surge of blood to rush up his throat, and he passed out cold.
The crowd erupted once again.
