Chen Yu 'er was also listening in. Only at this moment did she recall that brother Zhi seemed to have always stood on Tianjing's side. From the looks of it, brother Zhi's eyesight was still very high.
What a frightening Grai! What a frightening close combat! Laura could not help but feel admiration for them. Even among those experts on the Mo's List who had long made a name for themselves, there weren't many that could truly make her admire them from the bottom of her heart. However, a mere Tianjing squadron had 2 of them! Wang Zhong and Grai! These two fellows always seemed to have a bottomless trump card. Just when you thought they had reached their limit, they would always come up with something new that would shock your eyes!
Not only did Laura exclaim in surprise, Grai's female fans in the stadium and Skylink had already recovered from their shock, instantly turning high!
This was especially so when Grai withdrew his attack in a calm and collected manner. He did not take advantage of the situation to chase after Zhao Tianlong. Instead, he appeared like a king that had descended from the heavens, using a gentle and calm gaze to look towards the distant Zhao Tianlong …
The women at the scene had already gone crazy!
A woman was frantically grabbing at her hairstyle that she usually paid attention to as she screamed, "Grai! Ah! My Lai! "
A woman was so excited that she began to twitch. "He's so handsome that I can't breathe! I can't breathe! God, save me! "
"Looks like Grai has already become the idol of the new generation." Ruo Zhi could not help but sigh with admiration. "However, that palm strike of his was truly beautiful. Although it isn't the Mo Family's Three Thousand Flying Cloud Whirling Hands, it definitely shows that he has grasped the essence of inner strength."
With Ruo Zhi's status, he naturally wouldn't bother with the Wind God's petty thoughts.
"Roar!"
Zhao Tianlong let out a loud roar amidst the clamouring noises.
He fiercely slammed his hands on the ground and flipped himself up. The blood still flowing from the corner of his mouth made him look a little terrible, but his mental state was unprecedentedly focused!
Only now did he finally understand Zhao Zimo's worries. Frankly speaking, although his youngest brother did not possess any combat capabilities, his vision was the best in the Zhao Family. Even Zhao Yilong's vision might not be higher than Zhao Zimo's.
This Grai was very strong. In fact, he was ridiculously strong! He had already attached great importance to his opponent, but he had not expected that he would still be forced into a disadvantageous position.
This wasn't a trick, nor was it because he underestimated his opponent. It was because his opponent was stronger than him!
Faster speed, stronger strength, a more thorough understanding of the battle situation and battle awareness, and even his opponent's adaptability were all above his own! Perhaps the only way he could win was through defense. However, against the Hundred-Fold Palms that specialized in breaking hard techniques, even the Invincible Vajra Body would not be able to withstand it.
This was the first time they were at a disadvantage against an enemy other than their captain.
A trace of excitement and fighting spirit flickered within Zhao Tianlong's eyes.
He was not a supporting character, and no true expert was willing to be a supporting character that served as a foil to others! Rising from a disadvantageous position, facing difficulties, persevering in a disadvantageous position, and reversing the situation wasn't something Tianjing could do!
He wiped away the blood. The injury on his chest had already been forcefully suppressed, and the golden light on his chest that was full of cracks had also returned to normal. The Zhao Family had inherited the ancient body techniques of the olden era, and they weren't just simply using them. Rather, after experiencing the baptism of the dark era, they had truly created a power that belonged to the Zhao Family, and they were able to use the absolute essence of soul power.
Grai's aura, which had been disrupted by Grai's eruption, instantly condensed once again. He was like a rod, while the rod was like him!
He wasn't a heavy soldier on the Mo's List, nor did he care about those false reputations!
However, the honour and glory of the Zhao Family absolutely could not be destroyed by his hands! Even if he had to die, he could not lose!
Bang!
A wave of Soul Power ferociously radiated out from Zhao Tianlong's body, while the golden light radiating from his body shone like the sun, while his rod remained unmoving like a mountain!
Grai could feel the change in his opponent's aura. Frankly speaking, he felt a sliver of admiration for Zhao Tianlong. He wasn't like Eddie, who had been defeated by Wang Zhong, nor was he like Gaden, who had been defeated by him, who cared about those false reputations. He wasn't bound by those false reputations, and was unable to accept the reality that someone else was stronger than him.
This was a genuine soldier! Be it strength or mentality, he was worthy of the title of a Mo's List ranker!
At this moment, the confusion effect of the dagger was already useless. It was impossible to use the same move a second time in the face of an expert of this level.
Crossing his palms, Grai danced in the air, while layer after layer of palm prints appeared once again.
In an instant, the aura from both sides had already reached the pinnacle. Even though they had yet to take action, the intense collision of auras had already caused sparks to fly in all directions!
Everyone in the audience was waiting in anticipation for what would happen next. However, no one noticed a slight frown appearing on Zhao Zimo's forehead at a corner of the stage.
Indeed, Grai was stronger than he had imagined, with the number of trump cards he had up his sleeves. Although his fifth brother might still have the strength to fight, frankly speaking, it was already not enough to guarantee victory. The Zhao Family could sacrifice many things, but that definitely did not include victory.
Zhao Zimo had already opened up his white folding fan, causing a faint smell to radiate out from it.
"Wind."
He spoke out in a soft voice.
A glint sparkled in the eyes of a special ability user beside him. In the next instant, an undetectable gust of wind rose up, sending that smell into the stage.
It was basically impossible for anyone to notice this minute change in the fiery atmosphere of the stadium. At this moment, everyone's gazes were focused on the 2 people standing on the stage, ready to take action.
Bang!
A gigantic force erupted from Zhao Tianlong's legs, sending him flying high into the air towards Grai!
His opponent only had so many trump cards, and there were already more than enough things that he could use to flip the stage. What he needed to do now was to continuously attack! Attack that ignored all defence!
Either you die, or I die!
"Heaven Raising Staff — Descent of the Overlord!"
"Roar roar roar roar!"
Under the dazzling sunlight, Zhao Tianlong swooped down like a tyrannical dragon! Although his staff was no longer complicated, it was absolutely not simple either. It was a condensation of complexity into simplicity!
Just like a gale, his staff swept out, sweeping towards Grai!
On the stage, Grai remained unmoving like a mountain.
That palm strike of his was already enough to test the limits of his opponent's defence. Although the hundred-fold force was able to break through his defence, it was unable to directly disintegrate his opponent's combat strength. If he were to engage in a tangled fight with his opponent, it would definitely consume a massive amount of his physical strength. Furthermore, in today's match against the Divine Dragon Academy, his strength was indispensable in the group battle.
The only way was to destroy him! Break him from the front! Only by disintegrating his opponent's confidence and fighting spirit would he be able to end this fight as quickly as possible!
A brilliant glow erupted from Grai's eyes, while a myriad of palm shades instantly condensed together.
The hundred-fold force wasn't just used to break through defences and hard body techniques.
Using softness to overcome hardness!
Retreating backwards, both of his hands swung out towards the left. The Heaven Raising Staff was immediately swept away by the massive force. Being similarly experienced, Zhao Tianlong did not forcefully block it. Instead, he took the opportunity to flip his body, before sending an even fiercer staff sweep towards the right.
Counter attack!
The staff shades had already rushed towards him. With a shake of his hand, Grai was just about to receive it. However, just at this moment, a strange floral fragrance wafted over!
This is?!
Grai's face instantly turned pale, while his originally smooth and fluid movements instantly stiffened!
It was just a sliver of delay.
"Roar!"
Zhao Tianlong's unstoppable staff had already swept down, the terrifyingly gigantic force smashing fiercely against the unguarded Grai's shoulder!
"That's impossible!" Wang Zhong's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Not only Wang Zhong, everyone from the Tianjing squadron, and even the audience in the arena, instantly turned deathly silent!
In fact, even Zhao Tianlong, who had taken action, had a look of astonishment on his face.
How could the all-out strike of a Mo's List heavy soldier be ordinary?
Grai's entire body was sent flying, while a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, before collapsing onto the ground, not moving an inch.
Zhao Tianlong did not continue his attack, his face turning as deep as water. Subconsciously, he shot a look towards the audience. Zhao Zimo still maintained a calm and indifferent expression, with only praise present in his eyes as he gave a thumbs up.
The entire arena was deathly silent, including the millions of people gathered on the Skylink. In the next instant, earth-shattering cheers and shouts erupted out. Invincible Divine Dragon!
In the final instant, it was clear that Zhao Tianlong was the more ferocious one, while Grai was clearly lacking in strength. Blocking the first strike had already taken all of his strength. Zhao Tianlong's miraculous backhanded staff had superimposed the power of Grai's swing, causing Grai to be completely unable to defend against it!
Wind God was already high, his voice turning hoarse as he continued to roar madly. For a moment, even he was nervous. However, in the final instant, Zhao Tianlong had defended the dignity of the Divine Dragon squadron!
Divine Dragon Academy, victory!
Wang Zhong shot up the stage like an arrow. At the instant when he picked up the unconscious Grai, he smelled a faint floral fragrance.
So it's …
Wang Zhong instantly understood what was going on. Shooting a cold look towards Zhao Tianlong, Zhao Tianlong did not show any signs of weakness as he stared back. Perhaps there was a problem, but regardless of what it was, a fight was a fight! It was useless no matter how big one's eyes were!
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