The palm prints were made of astral power and emitted an unparalleled power.
As soon as they appeared, the air around them exploded.
"Star-shattering Palm!"
"Star-shattering Palm!"
"Star-shattering Palm …"
As the most outstanding inner disciples of the Sun Sect, the top ten of the Hidden Dragon Roll had all learned the complete version of Star-shattering Palm.
Although it was only a low-level Earth-grade Martial Technique, the seven of them made such a grand scene that it overshadowed all the lights in the arena!
From a distance, one would see seven gigantic palm imprints above Wang Yan's head.
The horrifying power intertwined with each other, emitting a frightening energy wave.
All of a sudden, the air in the arena froze as if it weighed more than ten thousand pounds.
The people around them all moved away, afraid that they would be caught in an unexpected disaster.
In the next instant, seven huge astral palm prints slammed down on Wang Yan like seven huge mountains that spanned across the heavens and earth!
Bang …!
At this moment, the air was completely compressed and exploded, producing a dull sonic boom.
Countless water-like ripples appeared in the void, undulating without end!
Wang Yan raised his head slowly. Looking at the seven giant palm prints, he suddenly curled his lips into a smile.
"Emperor Fist!"
In a split second, Wang Yan pulled his left arm up to his chest and then smashed it toward the top of his head!
Instantly, an emperor's shadow that was thousands of meters tall appeared behind Wang Yan.
Wearing a golden robe and a peerless emperor's hat, the domineering, ruthless, and indifferent aura instantly filled the area.
It was as if an emperor had reappeared in the world.
Wherever he went, all living beings bowed down!
Wang Yan's Dantian was operated to the extreme at this moment. Countless astral powers surged into his left arm through his meridians.
Dazzling light shot out of Wang Yan's left arm like the sun that jumped out of the horizon and illuminated the five continents!
In the next second, seven giant astral palm prints overlapped and smashed toward Wang Yan!
It was as if the sky was pressing down on Wang Yan, and all he had to do was to smash the sky with one punch!
Boom …!
An earth-shattering explosion rang out. Wang Yan's left fist was like the hand of heaven.
Wherever it passed, the Star Energy Palm Prints would shatter and transform into specks of starlight that vanished from the world.
This scene was extremely smooth, without any pause.
Wang Yan's fist smashed through the seven gigantic astral palm imprints like a hot knife through butter. At the same time, the Heaven Burying Divine Rune on his right arm glowed with a faint green light as it slowly squirmed.
He absorbed the star power that had yet to completely disperse into the world through a mysterious method.
The top seven of the Hidden Dragon Ranking each performed a low-level Earth Grade Martial Skill, which was powerful enough to fight against a Star Tempering Realm warrior.
But under Wang Yan's punch, all of them exploded into pieces, and they didn't even last for a single breath of time!
"Oh my god!
Wang Yan's punch probably has an attack power of one million! "
"It's not just a million Attack Power. From what I see, it definitely exceeds the limit of a million Attack Power!"
"So, Wang Yan's punch is powerful enough to fight against a Star Tempering First Stage warrior?!"
"He is indeed the number one among the young generation in the Dongzhou Continent. With such strength, I'm afraid even a Star Tempering Second Stage warrior will die under his punch, let alone a Star Tempering First Stage warrior …"
After a brief silence, bursts of uproar broke out.
The onlookers were all shocked, and the disciples of the nine sects were all trembling in fear of encountering Wang Yan.
As for the elders of the nine sects, they all sat up in shock.
Wang Yan's strength was far beyond their expectations.
Although Wang Yan captured Bai Ruxue alive in the Bone Forest, and defeated the strongest disciples of the three halls, all these were passed down by word of mouth.
However, all this was passed down by word of mouth. They had never seen Wang Yan make a move.
Seeing Wang Yan's punch, the shock caused by it made some leaders of the nine sects show fear in their eyes.
Because with Wang Yan's strength, not to mention participating in the Nine Sect Competition, he might even be able to sweep away some of the sects at the bottom of the nine sects.
"Brother Feilong, your Sun Sect really has an amazing disciple."
"Even in the whole young generation of the Eastern Continent, I'm afraid few can match his strength!"
Zi Feilong, who was sitting next to Gongsun Yubin, heard this and smiled without saying anything.
But when he looked at Wang Yan, there was a hint of obscurity in his eyes.
"Is that all you have?
If you don't show your true strength, don't blame me for being rude. "
Han Qianjue forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and looked at Wang Yan cautiously.
Before the fight, Han Qianjue thought that no matter how strong Wang Yan was, he was not much stronger than him.
But when Wang Yan punched, Han Qianjue once again smelled the scent of death.
The first time he felt the threat of death was when Hua Wuren attacked in the White Bone Forest.
In an instant, an extremely absurd thought appeared in Han Qianjue's mind.
Could it be that Wang Yan's true strength was stronger than Hua Wuren and could kill a Star Tempering State Martial Cultivator?
"What should we do?"
Lie Zhenlei, who had always followed Han Qianjue's lead, lost all will to fight after seeing the power of Wang Yan's punch.
With such overwhelming strength, they might not have a chance of winning even if they teamed up.
If they stopped now, Wang Yan might let them go out of consideration.
If they continued to team up against Wang Yan, they might be the first to be eliminated.
Thinking of this, Lie Zhenlei felt a hint of retreat. "How about … we stop now?"
"Stop now?
That's easy for you to say. Instead of eliminating other sects' disciples, you're attacking me. "
"It's obvious that you've already discussed everything beforehand and see me as a thorn in your side."
"Since we've decided to attack, we might as well fight to the end and quit halfway.
What kind of man are you? "
At this moment, the smile on Wang Yan's face disappeared and was replaced with indifference.
Those who were familiar with Wang Yan would know that once Wang Yan showed such an expression, it was time for him to go all out.
Han Qianjue remained silent as if he was weighing the pros and cons. But Wang Yan did not have the patience to wait.
"If you're not going to attack, I'll do it!"
A cold voice rang out, interrupting everyone's thoughts. Then, they saw Wang Yan take a step forward and vanish.
Han Qianjue's expression changed. "Disperse!"
"Too late."
A huge fist appeared out of thin air and enlarged in front of Han Qianjue's eyes, instantly occupying his entire vision!
"Great Sun Burning Palm!"
Sensing the terrifying might and destructive aura emitted by this punch, Lin Yun's heart skipped a beat.
Han Qianjue did not hesitate at all. He crossed his palms and slapped forward fiercely.
Stellar power appeared and a strong light appeared, instantly condensing into a palm the size of a millstone.
The surrounding space instantly distorted as if an invisible heat wave was burning the air.
Boom!
A huge sound rang out once again, like rolling thunder, descending into this place.
Wang Yan's left fist landed on the palm, instantly shattering it into pieces. Then, without losing any momentum, it landed on Han Qianjue's chest!
Poof!
Han Qianjue's tall figure shook violently as if he was struck by lightning. Then, he spat out blood and flew backward!
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