"H-how is their battle power still rising?"
In the spectator seats at Spring Rain Pavilion in the Profound Elixir Palace, Chu Xiaoxiao, who had scarcely dared to breathe, finally cried out when she saw that Xu Taiping's and Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's battle power was still rising.
Not just her-everyone in the pavilion wore a look of bewilderment.
"Boom!!"
Just then, without waiting to finish merging the power of the second Divine Seal into his body, the Demon Dragon Ao Yan raised his fist and smashed it heavily toward Xu Taiping.
But Xu Taiping had already raised his fist as well.
"Bam!!!"
As the deafening collision rang out from the Battle-Watching Projection, everyone watching inexplicably felt as though they had seen two mountains collide.
And this time was just like the previous punch.
The instant Xu Taiping's and Dragon Emperor Ao Yan's fist forces collided, both abruptly shattered.
Even so, neither withdrew his fist.
"Bam!"
Amid a dull collision, two fists of flesh and blood slammed heavily together.
In an instant, the skin and flesh on both fists and both arms split open.
"Bam!"
"Bam, bam!"
Then their fists kept hammering into each other, every punch striking flesh.
Just as everyone thought the two were about to exhaust all their battle power.
To their surprise, as the two hammered punch after punch into each other, their battle power rose once again like dead ashes rekindled.
And this time, Xu Taiping simply assumed the fist stance of the Heavenly Wrath Style.
"Heavenly Wrath!"
As a furious roar issued from the Overlord's Breath.
Twelve Divine Manifestations, their faces filled with fury, appeared behind Xu Taiping in succession, throwing both fists along with his fist force and relentlessly hammering Dragon Emperor Ao Yan before him.
"Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam!..."
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