The eyelids of the Sword Tower's leader, Hoppes, twitched violently. These waves of powers were too astonishing, especially when the other party kept on crushing their martial wills. It gave them the urge to escape quickly and escape.
In the next instant, the wind, thunder, earth, and fire gathered together, turning into waves of power that were as black as ink. Just as this gush of power was about to explode, a light pillar rose up from the ground and pierced toward the sky, completely encompassing the power that the Fifth Prince and himself had gathered. Then a series of world-shaking explosions took place.
If the power that the Fifth Prince had gathered earlier could be said to be astonishing, giving off the feeling that it could destroy the entire Regional Academy, then the power contained in this seething light pillar was so powerful that no one could calculate its exact prowess. It was as if even the entire Great Western City would not be able to withstand a single blow from this attack.
Raging shock waves gushed forth, and everyone felt as if they had been surrounded and attacked by countless Conferred Knights' Reduced Force Fields in this instant. They had no choice but to retreat rapidly.
It was only after they were several kilometers away that the shock waves gradually dissipated. It was only then that everyone had the time to look toward the sky.
Accompanied by strong gales, the exploding fireball and smoke were all swept away. The Fifth Prince swatted away the smoke and dust from the explosion as if he was swatting away dust. His entire body was encompassed by a thick layer of golden light. Clearly, the earlier attack had been completely fended off by his Divine Remains Equipment.
James and Hoppes were both secretly astonished. 'Who on earth is this man in golden armor? What a violent fist technique and what a powerful fist intent. '
Then they saw that Tyrant was already standing before the Fifth Prince without them knowing when he had started. James, Hoppes, and the others did not know much about this man who had been brought back by Fang Xingjian, but had never done anything other than eat and sleep, dozing off on the sofa with his eyes closed. However, by the looks of it, he had been the one who had fended off the golden-armored man earlier. Clearly, his abilities were not to be underestimated.
Sensing all these, James and Hoppes exchanged a glance and smiled bitterly. The two of them had been the overlords of a region, existences who could be ranked in the top 100 in the Empire.
In particular, after James had stepped into the first tier of Demigod, he had been in high spirits. However, by the looks of it, with the world's metamorphosis, more and more experts had appeared. It seemed that even a Demigod with one tier of perfection would no longer be able to dominate the world.
This was all because they had followed Fang Xingjian. With Fang Xingjian's abilities, his enemies were naturally the top notch characters. Otherwise, they would have been killed by Fang Xingjian.
Otherwise, with James's Demigod level of perfection, he would have been able to dominate a region for a short period of time.
In the sky, Tyrant yawned and looked at the Fifth Prince, who was clad in golden armor. Suddenly, he sniffed and smiled. "You're that Fifth Prince?"
The Fifth Prince was now. With the Fifth Tyrande and, the Tyrande, the Fifth Prince was, and was, had recognized the Fifth Prince. t. Tyrande's, and, Tyrande's,'s, and, and, '.' Fang ','s,''s, and, and. ',
With Tyrande's current strength and sensitivity, he could easily determine his identity from his scent, body, and aura.
However, what astonished the Fifth Prince even more was the God-Perishing Palm that the other party had performed earlier. Its prowess was world-shaking, and even the Fifth Prince, who was wearing a Divine Remains Equipment, felt that it was hard for him to fend it off. Moreover, it was very similar to the attack Fang Xingjian had performed previously.
Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you? What's his relationship with Fang Xingjian? "
Tyrande chuckled. "We're just friends. What's wrong? What kind of fist technique did you practice? Did you come back to seek revenge? But looking at your current strength, you can't even beat me. Taking revenge on him might be a little difficult. "
"Courting death!" Waves of martial will augmented the Fifth Prince's body, and he instantly broke through sound barriers, bringing along waves of supersonic shock waves as he charged out toward Tyrande. He punched out with unrivalled ferocity, and his entire fist and arm were like a raging dragon, smashing out toward Tyrande's face.
With an explosive boom, the fist smashed onto Tyrande's face without holding anything back. However, it was as if an ordinary person had used their fist to smash onto titanium alloy. Other than a slight tremble to his body, there was not even a hint of injury left behind.
This was the current toughness of Tyrande's physical body. After engulfing the bodies of two Divine level experts, the toughness of his physical body was almost only slightly inferior to that of Fang Xingjian, who had activated 10,710 specialty seeds.
Tyrande grinned obediently and said, "It doesn't hurt or itch. How about this? I'll only use my feet to fight with you. Every time I attack, it'll be my loss."
"Ignorant!"
The Fifth Prince let out a cold laugh and performed the Sovereign Fist at full power. As he performed the fist technique, it truly displayed the Fifth Prince's outstanding talent in the Fist Technique.
It was not just a simple fist technique. The Fifth Prince's Sovereign Fist contained all sorts of bare-handed techniques from various claw techniques, finger techniques, palm techniques, grappling techniques, wrestling, and so on.
The domineering aura that seemed to engulf the world, the sun, and the moon, as well as the technique of stacking and rebounding as the circulation of power were like the pinnacle of a fist technique.
However, this time around, the Fifth Prince's Sovereign Fist had met its match. When faced with the Fifth Prince's fist technique, Tyrande did not care about his opponent's moves or strength at all. He just kept on sending out kicks.
If he could fend off the punches, he would fend them off with a kick. If he could not fend off the punches, he would take them head-on. Crossing his arms before his chest, Fang Xingjian's legs turned into a series of afterimages as they pressed down toward the Fifth Prince. Waves of power that were like the pressure of Mount Tai caused the Fifth Prince to be a little flustered, causing him to keep on releasing and transforming force.
Furthermore, the Fifth Prince's fist intents kept on crushing down, but the effects were not great?
Tyrande had received the impact of Fang Xingjian's martial will for a long period of time. Although the attacking prowess of his martial will was not strong, his defense and endurance were sufficient. Otherwise, how could he have been easily suppressed by the Fifth Prince's fist intents?
However, the Fifth Prince could also sense that although he had not succeeded in the first attempt, as they exchanged blows time and time again, his fist intents kept on crushing down. Fang Xingjian's consciousness kept on trembling, showing signs of being defeated.
'Hmph, it'll take at most two minutes for my Sovereign Fist's fist intents to completely crush him.'
Just then, Tyrande let out a maniacal laugh and kicked out toward the Fifth Prince's stomach. The Fifth Prince let out a cold snort and pressed down with his Sovereign Fist. His hands sank down as if the heavens were collapsing and the earth was sinking, negating Tyrande's kick. However, Tyrande quickly retracted his leg and shot out at lightning speed. The Fifth Prince let out a furious bellow helplessly and met the Fifth Prince's kick head-on with a bang. To his surprise, he felt a numbing sensation at the bottom of his foot.
However, Tyrande continued to kick out toward the Fifth Prince as if nothing had happened. It was negated by the Fifth Prince's spiral palm force, and the Fifth Prince's kick landed on his stomach.
However, at the next moment, the Fifth Prince's countenance changed, and an expression like that of a wild beast flashed in his eyes.
"You! You actually … You actually rushed into my stomach … "
"That's enough." A voice rang out from the Fifth Prince's body. It was Tian Yi's voice. Even an idiot would be able to sense the fury contained in Tian Yi's voice. It sounded calm, but under that calmness were flames that could incinerate everything. It was like a volcano that was about to erupt.
"This is too ugly. I'll take action personally."
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