Golden Crocodile Douluo stamped his foot, instantly shot into the air, and transformed into a Flying Crocodile as he rose at high speed.
The golden tail behind him lashed with tremendous force, Golden Light flaring. The crocodile tail was like a swinging golden whip, yet also like a golden hammer, as it collided violently with the black iron fist.
Their all-out clash erupted with the sound of metal striking metal.
Golden Crocodile Douluo and the iron fist were locked in a stalemate in midair, their contest of strength raging fiercely.
He had not expected that a mere long-range attack could actually contend with his full strength.
The flame aura and Thrust released by the other side, as well as the strength of the Martial Soul, far exceeded his imagination.
One had to know that his Martial Soul, the Golden Crocodile King, was one of the top Beast Martial Souls, possessing both strength and defense. It was hard for him to imagine that, within the current Spirit Hall Empire, anyone could match him in a head-on collision.
A gleam flashed through Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes. His body turned into a high-speed rotating Spiral Spinning Top, continuously neutralizing the force of the iron fist and dragging it all the way down to the ground.
Bang!
The Gauntlet was as heavy as Qian Jun. The instant it struck the ground, it immediately shook the earth and mountains, shattering the land.
Golden Crocodile Douluo's power was also layered into it, acting on the ground and directly causing a certain amount of disorder in the formations of the three armies.
However, Golden Crocodile Douluo himself, who had knocked the attack down, did not feel the slightest bit relaxed.
Descending from the sky, he stepped on the air and dived downward, aiming at the direction where