Tu Xiong's strength was indeed far superior to others.
Thus, on the stage, many martial artists could not help but strike together, a total of over twenty martial artists attacked simultaneously.
They all attacked Tu Xiong, besieging him.
"A bunch of trash, you dare to besiege me? Seeking death!"
Tu Xiong snorted coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent.
His body moved, his muscles bulging dramatically, and with a strong force, he threw a punch.
With that punch, the compressed Spiritual Power transformed directly into a bolt of lightning, and instantly, the countless martial artists surrounding him were all neutralized in the explosion of this bolt.
The countless martial artists around were all directly blown away.
"How can this person be so powerful?"
The martial artists who were knocked back were all filled with immense shock in their eyes.
So many of them had attacked together, besieging Tu Xiong, but they were all unable to subdue him.
"Die!"
