This...
Watching all this, everyone could not help but draw in a deep breath.
How could they fail to see that both sides had become serious?
Even if this clash did not decide the victor, it would still reveal a great deal.
The skeleton seated high above also showed an interested expression.
How could he not see what the others could see?
To him, whoever won or lost would not affect him in the slightest.
As for Xuanyuan Haoyu, his expression had already turned incomparably grim.
In his view, Chen Wen's strength had far exceeded his personal expectations.
Even he felt considerable pressure at this moment.
He had never experienced such a feeling before.
Before this, he had regarded Chen Wen with little more than contempt, not taking him seriously at all.
But things were different now. The strength Chen Wen had displayed forced him to take Chen Wen seriously.
This feeling displeased him greatly, but facts were facts, whether he acknowledged them or not.
Just then, Chen Wen's attack arrived, crashing ruthlessly toward Jiang Yunchuan with utmost speed.
Not good.
Jiang Yunchuan's expression changed drastically as both hands rapidly gathered power.
In the flash of lightning and spark of flint, he fiercely thrust out a palm.
Boom!!!
The Storm Hell field surged forward with crushing force.
The hurricanes within Storm Hell roared madly, while the streaks of wind-shadow resembled Ghost Fangs reaching out from hell itself, terrifying beyond measure.
Yet Chen Wen showed not the slightest intention of retreating. He charged head-on with equal ferocity.
Boom!!!
In an instant, Chen Wen slammed heavily into Storm Hell, and ten thousand times his strength erupted at once.
In that instant, the explosive force momentum was like a cannonball crashing into a tranquil lake, stirring up endless waves.
Yet in but a