"Humph, in the world of soul masters, the enemy won't care about tactics." Victor Yu looked around the audience with disdain, "As long as I can injure the enemy and save his life, that's the best tactic."
"That makes sense." Zhao Wuji nodded slightly.
But this is a fighting arena after all... Flanders still felt a little embarrassed, so he kept silent and continued to watch the fight.
Looking around, on the fighting spirit arena, Aaron Tang's eyes were red, as if he didn't hear the sounds around him. Various hidden weapons were still being taken out and thrown from different angles.
The crisp sound of "puff puff puff" hitting the vines continued, and the ground was soon covered with a thick layer.
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