"Dodging is useless!"
Su Mo chuckled. The battle platform was only so large—where could the other man possibly run?
Besides, he had not even used half his strength against Chu Yan.
Boom!
Su Mo attacked again. He spun around and struck out with his palm, and in an instant, a palm imprint like a small mountain swept across the void, blasting toward Chu Yan.
The palm imprint was incomparably enormous, its momentum like a rainbow cleaving through the air. It cut across the space before him, leaving Chu Yan no room to evade.
The power of this palm strike far surpassed the earlier finger radiance. Its momentum soared to the heavens, while terrifying ripples spread in all directions.
"Not good!" Chu Yan's face changed drastically. Without hesitation, he used once more the move that had defeated Gu Yuanjiang.
His body flashed, transforming into a violent gale as he charged toward the palm imprint.
In truth, he had not genuinely transformed into wind. Rather, he had gathered the power of his Cultivation and Martial Soul to unleash an immensely powerful technique.
Boom!
A heaven-shaking explosion rang out as the gale and palm imprint collided heavily.
Argh!
Another scream followed. The gale exploded and scattered apart, while Chu Yan's body flew backward.
Bang!
Chu Yan crashed onto the battle platform in a miserable state, his face deathly pale.
"Ah! Chu Yan is utterly unable to withstand a single blow!"
"Just who is this person? His combat strength is actually this formidable!"
"Could one of the six palaces truly have such an unparalleled monstrous genius?"
"Perhaps he is not from the six palaces at all. He may have come to the Reincarnation Divine Dynasty from another divine dynasty to train!"
Seeing Chu Yan repelled and injured once again, the spectators in the surrounding