"How presumptuous!"
Zhuo Long sneered and threw a punch.
In an instant, the vast expanse of white space began to tremble violently, as if it could collapse at any moment.
Wherever the fist passed, the air let out a deafening explosion. It was as if the air was on fire.
A blinding light burst forth from Zhuo Long's fist, like a blazing sun rising into the sky.
Wang Yan's pupils involuntarily contracted. In his eyes, this punch was like a blazing sun falling from the nine heavens.
It would illuminate the world and destroy all living things!
"What a terrifying punch!"
Although Wang Yan was somewhat shocked by such a horrifying punch, he did not fear it.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Xuan sent a punch of his own without dodging.
However, his fist turned into two fingers and landed on Zhuo Long.
"Infinite Finger of Calamity!"
In an instant, a giant finger appeared in the white space and landed on Zhuo Long in a domineering manner.
The giant finger was covered in complicated patterns and emitted a terrifying wave of energy.
It was as if it had crossed the ages and arrived from the depths of hell.
A finger could destroy all living things.
An aura of nirvanic desolation filled the vast expanse of whiteness, making one feel as if they were in the endless desolation of ancient times.
"An Earth-level Martial Technique?
No wonder he's so arrogant. However, an Earth-level Martial Technique is nothing to me. Break! "
The giant finger fell in the blink of an eye, but Zhuo Long was not afraid at all. He still threw a punch.
The resplendent and solid Astral Energy surged like ten thousand horses galloping, kicking up horrifying waves that swept towards Wang Yan.
In the blink of an eye, the giant finger and Zhuo Long's fist collided fiercely!
This scene caused the blood of countless outer court disciples to boil, and they were extremely shocked.
The originally noisy Inner Court Square became deathly silent at this moment.
Because at this moment, everyone was dumbfounded as they stared in shock at this rare collision of powerful forces.
Boom!
The huge mirror in the sky above the inner sect plaza turned blurry at this moment, losing sight of Wang Yan and Zhuo Long's figures.
It was as if a world-destroying hurricane had been set off in the vast white space. Wherever it went, even the array formation of the virtual space would be destroyed!
"What a terrifying collision!"
"I recognize this person. He is Zhuo Long, ranked tenth on the Hidden Dragon Ranking!
His cultivation has long reached the Star Condensation Realm! "
"Oh my god!
Wouldn't Senior Brother Wang be blasted into nothingness by this punch? "
"Bullshit!
Senior Brother Wang is a genius with unparalleled battle prowess. How could he possibly lose … "
After a short period of silence, the inner court plaza once again erupted with thunderous discussions.
Tens of thousands of inner court disciples stared fixedly at the enormous mirror that hung in the sky, and they did not even blink as they were deeply afraid of missing out on any fatal details.
A few breaths later, the surface of the mirror returned to normal. Everyone was stunned.
In the white space, Zhuo Long and Wang Yan were still in the same position as before.
Both of their expressions remained the same, and they didn't even frown.
"Pu!"
Right at this moment, Wang Yan's body suddenly trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!
In an instant, the Inner Court Square was in an uproar.
But Tie Leng Xue, who was sitting cross-legged in the air, frowned at this moment.
"That shouldn't be. Wang Yan isn't that weak."
"Even if Zhuo Long reached the 2nd level of the Star Condensation Realm, he shouldn't be able to make Wang Yan vomit blood with one punch. What happened in this period of time?"
No one could answer Tie Leng Xue's question.
Because the tens of thousands of inner court disciples were all dumbfounded at this moment. They did not believe that the idol in their hearts would be so weak.
"I've lost."
Calmly lifting his head, Wang Yan wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth and waited for the white light to appear and bring him out of the Sumeru Space.
"It's too late to admit defeat now!"
Bang!
An explosion sounded in the air. Zhuo Long suddenly took a step forward, and once again punched out fiercely!
The blinding light appeared once again, as if the sun had fallen to the mortal realm, swearing to destroy all living beings!
In that instant, Wang Yan's expression changed, and his dark eyes shone with a cold light.
"You want to kill me?"
Although Zhuo Long hid it very well, Wang Yan, who was extremely sensitive to killing intent, could still feel that faint but extremely sharp killing intent.
Dazzling starlight flashed, and Zhuo Long's fist was not even millimeters away from Wang Yan. "There are no losers in my hands, only dead people!"
Laughing evilly, Zhuo Long no longer concealed himself, and his eyes emitted an extremely sharp killing intent.
"Myriad Glass Body!"
At the critical moment, Wang Yan immediately used the Myriad Glass Body to protect himself, and at the same time, punched out with his right fist.
"Tyrannical Emperor Fist!"
A tall and imposing figure wearing a golden robe and a peerless crown appeared once again.
Following Wang Yan's movements, the figure looked down from above, and punched towards Zhuo Long from afar.
Bang!
The two fists fiercely collided, and there was a violent explosion in the air, bringing with it countless cold whirlwinds, causing their clothes to flutter.
"So many Earth Rank Martial Techniques?
Seems like you have an extraordinary background. "
"Very good. Only by killing a character like you can I be even more excited!"
Zhuo Long looked at Wang Yan who had already turned into a Colored Glass Body. He was abnormally excited, as if it had been a long time since he had encountered such a powerful opponent.
A pair of demonic and resplendent Colored Glass Eyes ruthlessly stared at the arrogant and fanatical Zhuo Long. Wang Yan suddenly retreated.
"You want to run?"
Zhuo Long was surprised to see Wang Yan take the initiative to retreat.
It was already rare to see someone at the peak of the ninth stage of Star Forging enter the finals of the top ten.
Moreover, he had an endless stream of Earth Rank Martial Techniques, none of them ordinary.
Such a character would not be nameless in the Sun Sect. He was absolutely a disciple of an extraordinary family. How could he flee without a fight?
"Divine Dragon Tail Whip!"
As Zhuo Long was in a daze, the retreating Wang Yan rushed forward once more. He suddenly turned around, and his right leg ruthlessly chopped down!
A thousand foot long Divine Dragon phantom appeared behind Wang Yan. It twisted its terrifying body, and then it ruthlessly whipped its tail towards Zhuo Long!
"It's an Earth Rank Martial Technique!
Boy, I'm becoming more and more interested in you! "
Zhuo Long didn't seem to fear the terror of an Earth Rank Martial Technique. He didn't use any defensive moves, instead punching out with a single fist.
It was as if all of Zhuo Long's attacks were directed towards his tall and mighty body. Every part of his body was a fatal attack.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, the ferocious and terrifying dragon tail ruthlessly whipped Zhuo Long's fist with the force of a thunderbolt!
Pa!
With a deafening sound, Zhuo Long's dazzling fist was whipped away by the dragon tail and smashed into a vast expanse of white space.
Wherever the fist passed, black traces of nothingness appeared.
It was as if this fist contained a terrifying strength of ten million tons. Even space couldn't withstand such a terrifying force!
"Wonderful!"
Zhuo Long fiendishly grinned and rushed forward once more. At this time, Wang Yan hadn't yet landed. His body was still floating in the air.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuo Long punched out once more. Endless stellar force gushed out, weaving together and forming a world-destroying pillar of stellar force!
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