Chapter 709: Secret Method?

Bang!

Marshall Tyler disappeared from where he was standing, showing up behind Hal Buckingham, and swung his fist.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The two old men responsible for presiding over the 'Dynasty Martial Competition', although rushed towards Marshall Tyler in time, their speed was noticeably too slow to prevent Marshall Tyler's attack.

"Stop!"

Just as the Great Turdo Dynasty's Emperor and the old man in black beside him turned pale and prepared to act.

Whoosh!

The fleeting sound of a sword echoed instantly throughout the entire combat arena.

For a moment, the two of them stopped their actions. They seemed to be aware of what had happened, they both heaved a sigh of relief as if a huge burden lifted off their shoulders.