"Arrogance!"

With a cold snort, Zhuo Long suddenly punched out.

In an instant, this vast white space trembled violently, as if it might collapse and shatter at any moment.

Wherever the fist passed, the air was squeezed and emitted a sonic boom, as if the air had begun to burn at this moment.

A dazzling brilliance bloomed from Zhuo Long's fist, as if a scorching sun had risen.

Wang Yan's pupils couldn't help but constrict, and this punch was like a scorching sun falling from the nine heavens in his eyes.

Glory for eternity, destruction of all beings!

"What a terrible punch!"

In the face of such a terrifying punch, although Wang Yan was a little shocked, he was not afraid.

Taking a deep breath, he didn't dodge it, and he also threw a punch out.

But the fist turned into two fingers in the middle and quickly fell.

"Immeasurable Fingers!"

In an instant, a giant finger appeared in the vast white space, descending here with a brutal attitude.

The giant finger was entwined with countless mysterious and complex patterns, exuding terrifying fluctuations that made people palpitate.

It seems to have crossed eternity, from the depths of the Netherworld and Hell.

One finger drops, and everything is destroyed.

The breath of silence and desolation fills the white space, giving birth to an ancient era as if you are in endless desolation.

"Ground-level martial arts, no wonder they are so arrogant, but ground-level martial arts are not fart in my eyes, give me pieces!"

The giant finger of the sky crushed and fell in the blink of an eye, but Zhuo Long was not afraid and still blasted out with a single fist.

The bright and condensed star power was like a galloping horse, setting off a stormy wave and sweeping towards Wang Yan.

In an instant, the giant finger of the sky and Zhuo Long's fist slammed together!

This scene made countless outer disciples enthusiastic and shocked.

The originally noisy and noisy Inner Gate Square was silent at this moment, as quiet as death.

Because everyone was stunned at this moment, staring in shock at the rare strong encounter.

Rumble......!

The huge mirror hanging over the inner gate square turned out to be blurry at this moment, losing the figures of Wang Yan and Zhuo Long.

It seems that a hurricane of destruction has been set off in the vast white space, and everywhere it goes, even the formations of the virtual space will be destroyed by it!

"What a terrible collision!"

"I know this person, he is Zhuo Long, who is ranked tenth on the Hidden Dragon List!

"Oh my God, isn't Senior Brother Wang going to be hit by this punch to the point that there is not even scum left?"

"! How could a person like Senior Brother Wang, who is so talented and unparalleled in combat power, be defeated......

After a brief silence, the inner gate square erupted again into thunderous discussions.

Thousands of inner disciples stared at the huge mirror hanging in the sky without blinking, for fear of missing some fatal details.

After a few breaths, the mirror returned to normal, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

In the vast white space, Zhuo Long and Wang Yan still maintained their previous posture, motionless.

The faces of the two were as usual, and they didn't even frown.

"Poof!"

At this moment, Wang Yan's body trembled suddenly, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood!

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the inner gate square.

And Tie Coldblood, who was sitting in the void, frowned at this moment.

"No, Wang Yan, this kid is not so weak. ”

"Even if Zhuo Long has already reached the Condensing Star Dual Realm, he won't beat Wang Yan to vomit blood with one punch, what happened during this period?"

Iron and cold-blooded questions, no one can give an answer.

Because thousands of inner disciples were all dumbfounded at this moment, they didn't believe that the idol in their minds would be so vulnerable.

"I lost. ”

Looking up indifferently, Wang Yan reached out to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and waited for the white light to appear and take him away from the Sumeru space.

"Throw in the towel now, it's too late!"

Boom!

With an explosion out of thin air, Zhuo Long suddenly took a step forward and threw a punch again!

The dazzling light reappeared, as if the scorching sun was falling on the world, vowing to destroy all living beings!

In an instant, Wang Yan's complexion changed, and his dark pupils, which were as deep as the night, revealed a little cold.

"You want to kill me?"

Although Zhuo Long hid it well, Wang Yan, who was extremely sensitive to murderous aura, still noticed a trace of murderous aura that was extremely fierce and rich.

The bright starlight flashed, and Zhuo Long's fist was less than a millimeter away from Wang Yan, "There are no losers in my hands, only dead people!"

With a cruel laugh, Zhuo Long no longer concealed it, and his eyes bloomed with extremely killing intent.

"Glass Ten Thousand Bodies!"

At the last moment, Wang Yan immediately displayed the glazed body protection, and at the same time, his right fist suddenly blasted out.

"Emperor Fist!"

Wearing a gilded imperial robe and wearing a godless crown, the tall and majestic phantom reappeared.

With Wang Yan's movements, the phantom was condescending and threw a punch at Zhuo Long from afar.

Bang!

The two fists collided violently, and a violent explosion occurred in the space, bringing up countless cold whirlwinds, blowing the two of them in rags and hunting.

"So many earth-level martial arts, it seems that your kid should have an extraordinary background. ”

"Very well, killing a character like you can make me even more excited!"

Looking at Wang Yan, who had become a glass man, Zhuo Long was extremely excited, as if he hadn't met such a strong opponent for a long time.

A pair of demonic and bright glass eyes, ruthlessly and indifferently looking at Zhuo Long, who looked arrogant and fanatical, Wang Yan retreated violently.

"You want to escape?"

Looking at Wang Yan, who took the initiative to retreat, Zhuo Long was a little surprised.

It is already very rare to reach the top ten finals with the strength of the peak of the Forging Star Nine Realm.

And it also has an endless stream of ground-level martial arts, all of which are not ordinary.

Such a character would not be unknown in the Lieyang Sect, he was definitely a disciple of a certain family with great talent and extraordinary background, how could he run away without a fight?

"The dragon wags its tail!"

Just when Zhuo Long was stunned, Wang Yan, who was retreating, rushed forward again, turned around suddenly, and slashed off his right leg!

A hundred-zhang long divine dragon phantom emerged from behind Wang Yan, twisting its terrifying body, and then the hideous and terrifying dragon tail was fiercely pumped towards Zhuo Long!

"It's still a ground-level martial art!Boy, I'm getting more and more interested in you!"

Zhuo Long seemed to be unafraid of the terrifying earth-level martial arts, and he didn't make any defensive moves, but still blasted out with a single fist.

It was as if all his attacks were this tall, mighty, burly and magnificent body, and every part of his body was a deadly attack.

In an instant, the hideous and terrifying dragon tail slammed into Zhuo Long's fist with a thunderous momentum!

Syllable!

With a deafening crisp sound, Zhuo Long's brilliant fist was pulled away by the dragon's tail and smashed into a place in the vast white space.

Wherever the fist passed, there were traces of blackness in the space.

It's as if this punch has tens of millions of tons of terrifying power, and even space can't withstand such terrifying power!

"Happy!"

With a cruel laugh, Zhuo Long once again bullied forward, and at this moment, Wang Yan had not yet landed, and his body was suspended in the air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhuo Long threw a punch again, and countless star powers gushed out, intertwining and emerging, forming a pillar of light of world-destroying star power!