Before the holy light arrived, a deep fissure had already appeared in the ground!
Allen had absolute confidence that Xu Zhiming would not be able to evade this strike.
The entire arena lay within his shroud. Unless Xu Zhiming fled the arena, he would certainly be hit by Allen's attack.
Just as he had expected, Xu Zhiming's speed had slowed considerably.
He simply could not evade his attack!
Faintly, Allen seemed to see a trace of concealed panic on his opponent's face.
Allen was delighted. Once he defeated Xu Zhiming, he would claim first place.
Taking first place in the Human Race's Hundred Nations Genius Competition as a member of the Foreign Races—wouldn't that infuriate everyone else to death?
Even if they died of anger, that was none of his business. This was his strength!
The Half-King Level Spiritual Medicine and the other rewards would all be his!
The holy light descended upon Xu Zhiming, and golden light collided with it.
Sizzling sounds rang out in all directions!
"Xu Zhiming, surrender. You are no match for me at all!"
Allen sensed Xu Zhiming's resistance gradually weakening, and his excitement grew ever more intense.
The next instant!
Golden Lightning blazed brilliantly and struck Allen directly.
An intense Martial Dao True Meaning invaded his body, making it impossible for him to keep himself steady. He swayed crookedly as he fell from the air.
Panic instantly gripped Allen. He wanted to flap his wings and soar back up.
He circulated the power within his body, frantically expelling the third-level Martial Dao True Meaning.
Before he could expel it, another bolt of lightning came crashing down.
He flew into a rage!
There was still third-level Martial Dao True Meaning left behind! What a scheming Old Six!
"What the fuck! No martial virtue at all!"