Flesh Against Flesh!

Boom!

Two fists, each representing the pinnacle of a Quasi Emperor's physical strength in this age, slammed together under everyone's watchful gaze!

A deafening crash rang out like a divine mountain collapsing and the heavens shattering.

Terrifying waves of energy erupted from the two of them, spreading wildly in every direction.

The ground cracked open again, and the clouds overhead were torn apart by the shockwaves.

Xiao Yang felt an immense force bear down on him. His body swayed slightly, and the earth beneath his feet gave way, leaving two deep craters.

Golden Cicada Buddha's Son also staggered back two steps, a hint of surprise crossing his face.

He hadn't expected Xiao Yang's physical strength to match his own without falling behind.

"Again!"

Xiao Yang was thrilled. He felt his blood boiling.

This pure clash of strength filled him with unbridled exhilaration.

He charged forward again, his fist wreathed in Five-Colored Divine Light as he unleashed a storm of blows at Golden Cicada Buddha's Son.

Golden Cicada Buddha's Son refused to back down. With a roar, golden light blazed across his body as he swung his fists in turn, engaging Xiao Yang in the most primal, most savage physical brawl.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

The muffled thumps of fist against flesh echoed ceaselessly across the summit of Spirit Mountain.

Every collision unleashed terrifying waves of energy, distorting the space around them.

The two traded blows in midair, their figures as fast as lightning. Every time they crossed paths, a thunderous crash shook the world.

Each punch carried the power to destroy heaven and earth, as if it could punch straight through the world itself.

The monks of the Ancient Buddha Holy Land were dumbstruck.

They had never witnessed such a savage physical brawl.

The two of them were practically a pair