chapter 215 Second round begins

Hanson Lowell stopped trying to comprehend the artistic conception of wind. His powerful soul power had already sensed that there were not many contestants in the wind tunnel.
There was no fluctuation of true essence on Hanson Lowell 's body. His body was like a gust of breeze, rushing out of the wind tunnel and landing on a huge circular martial arts arena.
When Hanson Lowell rushed out of the wind tunnel, the assessment stone tablet next to him flickered and Hanson Lowell's name...