Nine fierce, domineering Black Dragons emerged around him, accompanied by an overwhelming dragon's might. That terrifying power plunged the surroundings into silence.
Zhao Fu gripped the Massacre Sword tightly, and the nine Black Dragons emerging around him surged into it. The originally blood-red Massacre Sword turned black as though stained with ink, dragon patterns appearing across its surface. It radiated an incomparably powerful sword light that slightly warped the void.
Boom!
The ogre raised its spiked club and slammed it down. The three terrifying dire wolves charged at Zhao Fu with a world-shaking momentum, as though they could destroy everything, filling all who saw them with dread.
Clang!
Zhao Fu slashed out as well. Nine enormous Black Dragons surged forth, charging toward the ogre with terrifying momentum and dreadful power.
Bang!
A heaven-shaking explosion erupted, resounding through the world. Two exceedingly terrifying powers collided, and an incomparably destructive force instantly spread outward. The ground was heaved up layer by layer before shattering into countless fragments, while everything caught within was ground into dust.
Terrifying shockwaves swept outward one after another. Countless trees were uprooted, huge boulders were blown into the sky, and sand and dust shot in all directions.
The countless people nearby felt the startling fluctuations and wore expressions of delight and anticipation. Two great prodigies were engaged in an intense battle again; it was very likely that the person who had consecutively challenged three great prodigies had launched a challenge against the fourth-ranked prodigy.
When everyone arrived, they indeed saw that mysterious person locked in a fierce battle with the seventh-ranked ogre.
"It's him!"
The crowd could not help but feel delighted. They held great expectations for Zhao Fu, wanting to see just how many prodigies he could challenge and how far he could go.
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