Bang!
Suddenly, a shock wave erupted in midair.
A dark red dragon could faintly be seen bursting from the center of the collision, as though it could tear the heavens apart.
At the same time, a formless sword twisted out of space, unfathomable and incomparably sharp.
Boom!
The two clashed, bathing the entire sky in dazzling light.
Then a pillar of intertwined red and blue light pierced the clouds and shot into the heavens.
"My God, what level of battle is this?"
"This is terrifying. I feel like I can barely breathe."
"To unleash a skill this powerful, Jun Wangchen can't possibly be at earth tier peak. He must be at heaven tier, just like Fang Daosheng."
Everyone looked up, an uproar sweeping through the crowd.
Dust swirled around them, but it could not conceal the shock in their eyes.
Not only were the spectators deeply shaken, but the staff inside the Mythic Heavenly Palace also froze as they looked up at the sky.
What level of battle could produce such violent fluctuations?
In the front row, senior sister Luo Qin and senior brother Li Changkong watched the two combatants in the sky, both looking startled.
Fang Daosheng being a Heavenly-Rank Martial Artist did not surprise them, but Jun Wangchen being one too certainly did.
After all, during the New and Returning Student Exchange that morning, Jun Wangchen had only been at earth tier peak.
At the back of the spectator seats, the Four Heavenly Kings watched the scene with surprise as well.
Jun Wangchen was actually a Heavenly-Rank Martial Artist?
No wonder he had been so confident about making the top three. He had been hiding his strength.
Bang!
In midair, Fang Daosheng was hurled several meters backward. His shirt had been completely destroyed, and the red glow