"Forty million? Can someone tell me whether there's something wrong with my eyes?"
"No, it's not just you. There's something wrong with my eyes too. We must be seeing things!"
"No way, could Du Meng actually be from the True Dragon Clan? Only the True Dragon Clan could possess such monstrous strength, right?"
"With such terrifying power, it looks like Du Meng is the final champion!"
"..."
Listening to the waves of discussion, Du Meng looked immensely pleased with himself and could not help feeling as though he were floating on air.
He even glanced at Qin Shaofeng again, his gaze carrying a trace of smugness.
Qin Shaofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, a hint of displeasure rising in his heart.
This brute actually dared to show off in front of me?
You think that because you struck forty million in attack power, you can secure the champion title in the strength contest?
What a joke!
Whoosh!
The next moment, Qin Shaofeng flashed forward. Before most of those present had fully recovered from the shock of Du Meng's forty-million strike, he threw a punch.
Boom—!
That punch erupted like the crashing collapse of mountains and the splitting of earth. Before countless disbelieving eyes, the testing boulder in the arena actually trembled and was forcibly pushed back a short distance.
Though it had moved less than a meter, it was already terrifying enough.
One had to know that despite enduring the attacks of so many contestants, the testing boulder had remained as steady as a mountain.
Not to mention being pushed back—even Du Meng's full-powered punch had failed to shake the testing boulder in the slightest.
Yet now, the testing boulder had actually slid backward!
Just how tremendous was that strength?
However, everyone already had a rough idea of just how great