A Pair of Equal Strength

The battle between these two utterly astonished everyone.

Though it was only an opening move, and they had merely just drawn their weapons.

The sheer aura was already enough—enough to intimidate ordinary powerhouses.

After all, these two were genuine early-stage Lesser Heavenly God experts.

Even Jun Tianlin nodded, though no one knew what exactly had pleased him so much.

Was it because their opening stances were badass enough? Or because Zhang Yana's waist simply felt too good in his hand? Of course, no one could know.

Zhang Yana, however, frowned. That big hand was truly too annoying.

Her waist was already ticklish, yet Jun Tianlin was being so naughty, moving from time to time and lightly teasing her.

It left her unable to resist, her whole body feeling weak.

Who knows what that big bastard has done again, Zhang Yana thought to herself, but she did not say a word.

She had already experienced the consequences of resisting Jun Tianlin. She did not want to be forcibly kissed again in public. That would be far too embarrassing.

Not only were the experts seated among the contestants watching with great interest, even the more than five hundred thousand official spectators had gone wild.

"Liu Wuji, kill him! Yu Zhiwen, kill him!"

"Second Brother Liu Wuji, go! You're the best!"

"Brother Zhiwen, go! Believe in yourself—you'll definitely be the fattest!"

"You both need to do your best! Don't be like that bunch earlier, getting knocked off after a single hit!"

The crowd below shouted and clamored, seemingly afraid the two would not fight.

What they did not know was that from the moment Liu Wuji stepped onto the stage and began acting so smug, the two had already reached the point where only death could settle things.

Then, the scene from moments