Every Technique Unleashed: A Clash of Prodigies!

Meanwhile, in faraway Loulan of the Western Regions.

Fanluo, son of two sages and heir to Loulan, was also watching the battle.

His expression seemed helpless, though more thoughts lay behind it. His eyes flickered.

Meng Chuan had come this far. Even as the son of two sages, Fanluo could no longer control him in the slightest.

"Then the matter of the Saha Sect..."

Beside him, Grandmaster Duo-Mo stood quietly.

Duo-Mo looked toward a figure in the arena, his expression wistful. "How long has it been? That kid has already reached such heights..."

Judging by strength alone, even he could not say he would beat either fighter in the arena.

They were Great Chu's two most talented and strongest young men.

Young as they were, ordinary Grandmasters were in no position to challenge them!

Whoosh—

The two in the arena did not keep the audience waiting long.

Their figures blurred as both moved almost at once. Though they were far apart, their powerful senses pierced the golden haze and locked firmly onto each other.

Chen Zhiming still wore deep crimson robes. Slender though he was, he stood as straight as a razor-sharp spear.

His black hair was bound beneath a matching scarlet, bucket-shaped Five Peaks Crown. His gaze pierced the golden mist and fell on the "giant" whose body kept expanding.

Meng Chuan activated all three of his states in an instant. He advanced step by step, currents swirling around his fierce form like spreading chaos.

He strode with the bearing of a dragon and tiger, each step radiating an intimidating pressure. The battle lust in his chest had long since built to its peak.

He had gathered momentum ever since the Capital Circuit Tournament. This young Supreme was ready!

"He's even stronger..."

In the preparation room, Liaohuo understood Meng