With this punch, the air distorted violently. Before the fist arrived, Lan Xuanyu already felt a strong sense of suffocation. The bloodline vortex in his chest spun violently and was about to release the Dragon Gods Transformation.
Right at this moment, a strong force suddenly came from behind. In the next moment, Lan Xuanyu's body was sent flying. A burly figure appeared where he was previously and punched out.
"Boom —"
The burly figure took three steps back, leaving three deep footprints on the ground. However, Zheng Longjiang, who was in front of him, was also stopped.
He looked at his right fist and saw that there were a few more bloody marks on it.
It was more than 2.5 meters tall and its entire body was covered in golden fur. It was shaped like a giant ape, and its arms were extremely thick and strong. Its eyes emitted a scarlet light, and its fangs protruded from its lips. Under its feet, there was a golden halo. Inside the halo, the demonic patterns were extremely complicated. Although it was only about five meters in diameter, it was exceptionally eye-catching.
It was the enlarged version of Fatty Jin!
Qian Lei had already disappeared. Or rather, at this moment, he had already merged with Fatty Jin.
Fatty Jin suddenly roared towards the sky. Zheng Longjiang actually felt his aura stagnate, and his bloodline actually felt suppressed.
One had to know that in order to make himself stronger, he had eaten countless heavenly and earthly treasures. His bloodline had long mutated, and it was not as simple as the influence of his Great Demon Ape Martial Soul. But even so, at this moment, his bloodline was still affected. One could imagine how shocked he was.
An ice-cold spear descended from the sky and pierced straight at his head. Fatty Jin, who had transformed into a Golden Behemoth, raised his thick arms on both sides of his body. Golden blades shot out one after another, transforming into terrifying sharp claws that pounced straight at Zheng Longjiang.
After sending Dong Qianqiu flying with a punch, Zheng Longjiang's eyes froze. He suddenly pounced at Fatty Jin, and the two sturdy bodies instantly collided.
Violent rumbles resounded throughout the entire arena. Golden and dark golden light continuously erupted and shot out. Beside them, an ice-blue figure kept flashing, charging into the battle again and again, only to be sent flying again and again.
The Outer Court teachers and students in the stands had long been rendered speechless. Everyone could already sense Zheng Longjiang's strength when he released his Three-Word Battle Armor. However, the strength of the first years was beyond everyone's expectations.
Whether it was the five-in-one fusion technique or the sudden transformation of the Qian Lei. He actually managed to withstand Zheng Longjiang's ferocious attack head-on.
"Roar!"
More than twenty seconds had passed! With Zheng Longjiang's personality, he would never let himself be in the midst of a countdown. His seventh soul ring finally appeared. His body rapidly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a ten-meter-tall Herculean Demonic Ape. He punched out.
Heaven and earth changed color.
Dong Qianqiu's ice spear shattered again, and the icy blue light on his body faded away. His body bounced up and was caught by Ying Luohong in the air. The fourth person was eliminated!
However, something unexpected happened once again.
Facing Zheng Longjiang, who had revealed his Martial Soul True Body, Fatty Jin seemed to have been provoked. The golden light on his body instantly soared and a golden light suddenly rose. It was completely condensed from an illusory light. It still looked like Fatty Jin, but in that instant, it actually expanded to more than thirty meters tall.
He slapped down with his palm and went straight for the Herculean Demonic Ape.
In the corner of the stands, Nana sat there quietly. When she saw this, she couldn't help but frown slightly. Qian Lei's spiritual power was still a little weak and couldn't completely control the newly awakened Golden Behemoth. If it was just a fight, even if he was facing an opponent in his Martial Soul True Body state, Fatty Jin would be able to last longer with the powerful ancient bloodline that had just awakened. But now that he had unleashed the power of his bloodline, he naturally couldn't hold on any longer!
"Boom —" A shocking scene appeared.
The powerful Zheng Longjiang, who was ten meters tall, was actually slapped into the ground by this slap. Half of his body sank into the ground.
However, after releasing this attack, Fatty Jin instantly withered. His golden hair retracted and the haggard Qian Lei sat on the ground.
A golden-patterned Blue Silver Grass wrapped around his waist and pulled him out of the circle. Ying Luohong descended from the sky and dragged Qian Lei away.
At this moment, the Outer Court Dean's expression was very strange. She knew that she would probably have to reevaluate her precious disciple. He had blocked Zheng Longjiang for more than ten seconds in a head-on clash. No matter how he did it, this was the truth! This fatty didn't have four rings yet, right? This explosion was enough to shock the world.
Zheng Longjiang pushed himself off the ground with both hands and jumped to the ground with a dirty face. His expression was also a little strange. Being forced to such a state by a group of first-year juniors was indeed a little embarrassing! Even though he had never cared about his reputation, he was still a man who had never cared about his reputation. But this was in front of everyone in the Outer Court.
"Junior! How long has it been? "Zheng Longjiang looked at Lan Xuanyu helplessly. He had definitely won. Lan Xuanyu was the only one left on the other side. There was no suspense. But, why was this victory so unsatisfying?
"Thirty-two seconds, thirty-three, thirty-four!" Lan Xuanyu indifferently counted down.
"Do you admit defeat?" Zheng Longjiang used another second to say something useless.
"Don't think that you've won." Lan Xuanyu snorted.
"Then I won't stand on ceremony." Zheng Longjiang didn't want to waste any more time. He took a step forward and his huge figure went straight for Lan Xuanyu. He raised his hand and grabbed at Lan Xuanyu.
He quite liked this junior who was a little like him and was really afraid of hurting him.
But right at this moment, he saw Lan Xuanyu raise his right hand. At the same time, a layer of rainbow-colored light suddenly spread out from his chest and rainbow-colored scales covered his entire body, making him look dazzling.
Was it that dark blue halberd again? It was useless. Even if that halberd could ignore defense, in front of his absolutely powerful soul power, it was impossible for that halberd to get close to him! He could easily kill him with his soul power from afar! Didn't he understand? What was the point of struggling?
Zheng Longjiang had these doubts in his heart. But in the next moment, he realized that something was wrong.
A weapon did appear in Lan Xuanyu's hand, but it wasn't the dark blue halberd he was familiar with. Instead, it was a staff, a staff that was completely silver in color. At the top of the staff was a transparent gem that contained a seven-colored halo.
Lan Xuanyu originally wanted to summon his Heavenly Sacred Splitting Abyss Halberd for the final fight, but just as he was about to release the halberd, he heard a familiar voice.
"Feel it carefully. The feeling of having more than 100% control over your abilities."
In the next moment, he lost control of his body, but he could clearly feel every change in his body.
The transparent gem at the top of the silver staff instantly turned green. In the next moment, a ball of green light bloomed in front of Lan Xuanyu. With a spinning and pushing force, it was as if he had been struck by Zheng Longjiang and was instantly sent flying.
The dark golden hand instantly chased after him and continued to grab him.
But right at this moment, the staff in Lan Xuanyu's hand flashed with three colors and a three-colored halo bloomed outwards.
Blue water and red fire spun crazily under the green wind. During the spinning process, ice and fire seemed to be constantly colliding and changing qualitatively. In the end, it turned into an incomparably thin but weak light that was almost non-existent shot out.
With a soft "pu" sound, the huge dark golden palm was pierced through like a punctured rubber ball. That weak light instantly arrived in front of Zheng Longjiang.
Zheng Longjiang felt as if his skin was about to be penetrated. He was so frightened that he turned around and quickly dodged. However, there was still a bloody wound on his body that seemed to have been cut by a thread.
What the hell was this?
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