On the square.
Chen Yan looked at Yun Feiyang with a solemn expression, and said, "Yun Feiyang, I hope you can hold onto the ninth spot on the Thousand Prodigies Ranking."
With these words, Chen Yan meant that he would defeat Yun Feiyang and take his place.
"Three moves will be enough to defeat you!" Yun Feiyang said with an indifferent smile upon hearing this.
"Is that so?"
Chen Yan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Let's see the real deal with our hands!"
After that, neither of them spoke anymore, and the aura on their bodies grew increasingly powerful, soaring infinitely.
The entire audience fell silent, and everyone gazed intently at the two people in the arena.
Su Mo also watched without blinking. He wanted to see just how big the gap was between himself and those in the top ten of the Thousand Prodigies Ranking!
BOOM!
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Chen Yan made the first move. Extending a large hand, the space trembled violently, and a massive palm print blasted toward Yun Feiyang.
The palm print was massive, easily the size of several houses, and its forceful energy surged like a roaring river and erupted like a volcano.
Its mighty momentum caused tiny cracks to tear open in the space within dozens of zhang all around.
The massive palm print fiercely slammed toward Yun Feiyang with a momentum that could suppress the heavens and earth.
"Break!"
Yun Feiyang's expression remained unchanged as he raised his arm and pointed a finger forward.
SWISH!
In an instant, a sharp, peerless finger Qi pierced through the void like a speeding arrow, stabbing urgently toward the palm print.
BANG!
The finger Qi was not immensely powerful, but it was exceptionally sharp, instantly piercing through the palm print and continuing to stab toward