"Die!"
Nie Zhen's eyes glinted with an icy, murderous light. He struck without mercy, like a Wolf King prowling the grasslands at night. Every punch carried lethal intent.
His third eye opened, allowing him to observe Xia Ping's every move. No matter which direction the sword energy came from, he could see it all with crystal clarity.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In midair, Xia Ping and Nie Zhen fought like two peerless ferocious beasts. Their force shook the air, and they moved so fast they were little more than two shadows wrapped in swirling currents.
Every collision blasted a massive crater into the earth. Soil flew, nearby rocks crumbled to dust, cracks stretched for kilometers, and the ground trembled.
The entire vast grassland became their battlefield. Terrifying currents erupted all around them; anyone who dared approach would be gravely injured in an instant.
"Too strong."
The students watching were all deeply shaken. Even though they were in the same realm, seeing the two men's fighting prowess made them feel utterly inadequate. The gap was enormous.
Their physical strength, speed, comprehension of martial techniques, and natural combat talent were all far beyond anything the students could match.
If they were in the same position and faced either one of them, they would probably be killed instantly.
As the battle grew more intense, dust filled the air and yellow sand rolled across the grassland. The students could barely make out what was happening. They saw only two blurred figures clashing amid terrifying explosions.
"Wolf Fang Fist: The Only One Who Reigns Supreme!"
An overwhelmingly domineering aura surged from Nie Zhen. The phantom of a gigantic Three-Eyed Wolf seemed to appear behind him, making the air tremble as his true essence and bloodline power surged.
He threw a punch from afar, its aura peerlessly