Meanwhile, the experts watching from their screens were just as stunned by the match.
This obscure Dragon Form Fist Martial Arts Grandmaster from Stan State had unleashed monstrous strength before the eyes of the world.
They asked themselves: if they had faced the punch with which Sevis Long had killed Wang Chongyi after turning into a dragon, could they have blocked it?
For a time, the top contenders were lost in their own thoughts.
Whatever they thought, Sevis Long's might had already left its mark on their hearts, just as Meng Chuan's thousand-zhang body had cast a shadow over them that day...
Great Chu's official livestream was still showing a replay of the fight. It had not switched away.
"Sevis Long's strength was terrifying. If Meng Chuan exceeded the upper limit of the Third Limit, then Long has raised the ceiling on the strength of Fourth Great Limit Martial Arts Grandmasters!"
As the match played in slow motion, Venerable Ye Hai explained with a sigh, "Wang Chongyi had pushed his spear technique to its limit. The defense of his Yin-Yang Rotation was nearly perfect, and his counterattack with Yin-Yang Reversal had almost reached the Grandmaster pinnacle.
"But... once Sevis Long unleashed his full strength, it defied all reason. He crushed straight through everything..."
Ye Hai's words drew sighs from the crowd.
"That's what they mean when they say one mighty force subdues ten practiced skills. Once strength reaches a certain point, every technique starts to look ridiculous..."
Gold-medal commentator Wang Yang gave a rueful sigh.
Even viewers who had never trained could clearly see the moment Sevis Long, transformed into a giant red dragon, reached out and launched an "ordinary attack."
That claw had all but shattered heaven and earth. It crushed Wang Chongyi to death in an instant.
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