Settled

The thrilling duel finally ended with Tang Chen's Clear Sky Hammer blasted by the majestic pillar of lightning and sent flying dozens of meters away like a meteor, straight out beyond the arena's boundary.

And Tang Chen himself was carried into the air by that irresistible force, going on a little "sky-high adventure."

On the other side, though Chen Jianjun had barely managed to withstand Tang Chen's fierce offensive, he was also knocked back forty or fifty meters.

However, he was still inside the arena!

In that intense clash, his clothes could not bear the strain and were torn to rags by that surging force, reduced to tatters, with only a few scraps hanging from his body, unable to conceal his strong, powerful muscles.

However, those muscles he took pride in were now covered in fine cuts and bruises, as if he had just endured an intense embrace from a fanatical crowd, leaving mottled marks all over him.

He panted heavily, every breath accompanied by a faint pain, his eyes revealing an exhaustion and agony that were hard to hide, yet the corner of his mouth still held a simple, honest smile, making him seem both tough and optimistic.

Tang Chen's condition was no better.

Under the ravaging of thunder and fire, his clothes had almost been reduced to nothing. His upper body was nearly bare, and his lower body was close to showing his underwear, making him look as if he had just crawled out of a beggar's den, utterly wretched.

His muscles were covered with burns and scratches, the Combat Imprints left behind from his fierce clash with Chen Jianjun.

Even so, his muscles remained full and powerful, as though they were still pulsing nonstop.

His face was pale, and a trace of blood still lingered at the