Xia Yu smiled and said calmly, "Seems I know this trick too?"
The next instant, a golden phantom appeared in the air.
Moreover, that golden phantom was brighter and clearer than Xu Weilin's.
"Roar!"
The phantom let out a soundless roar!
It plunged into Xia Yu's body, and specks of golden light circled him.
"Fight!"
The next instant, the golden light boiled!
"Intermediate battle intent? His battle intent is boiling?" Zhang Xinyi froze for a moment.
At such a cultivation realm, at such a young age, he had comprehended intermediate battle intent?
His talent was terrifying beyond measure.
As Zhang Xinyi looked at Xia Yu, killing intent surged in his heart.
This brat must die!
Su Deyu's eyes brightened as he looked at Xia Yu.
Radiance shone in An Qing's bright eyes.
Su Xiang'er blinked her large, limpid eyes, her thoughts a mystery.
Everyone from the Dao-Seeking Academy wore a look of astonishment tinged with delight.
By now, quite a few people had gathered outside, watching from afar without daring to approach.
A battle between the Dao-Seeking Academy and the Martial Saint Academy was enough to stir their curiosity.
At this moment, Xu Weilin could no longer quite save face.
Did he have to slap me in the face like this?
He snorted softly, and a surge of power shot into the sky.
It was the golden phantom of a fist, so enormous that it blotted out the sky and sun.
The fist dissolved into specks of golden light and rushed into Xu Weilin's body, making his aura surge once again.
Fist intent!
Xu Weilin had comprehended two kinds of intent: battle intent and fist intent.
This intent was no weaker than Xia Yu's intermediate battle intent, and even had a slight edge.
"Fight!"
Xu Weilin roared and blasted out a punch.
Golden light flashed around his fist, and faint ripples appeared in the air.
Divine Emperor Fist!
This time, Xu Weilin himself underwent a change as well.
Faint golden light now surrounded him like a deity, and his fist carried the imposing force of one who controlled everything.
Xia Yu narrowed his eyes. So strong!
"Kill!"
Xia Yu bellowed and likewise blasted out his fist.
Sixfold Boundless!
He held nothing back!
The two figures met, then immediately sprang apart.
Boom...
The tremendous roar was like divine thunder descending upon the world, leaving everyone's eyes and ears ringing. Those with weaker cultivation felt their heads were about to explode, involuntarily coughed up blood, and could no longer hear anything.
Visible ripples appeared in the air, rapidly spreading in every direction.
The powerful recoil sent both Xia Yu and Xu Weilin flying more than a dozen yards.
While still in midair, both coughed up a mouthful of blood.
"Ha ha ha! That felt good! Again!"
The moment he landed, Xia Yu laughed, stamped down hard, and charged straight back in.
Xu Weilin gritted his teeth, raised his fist, and charged forward.
In fact, neither Xia Yu nor Xu Weilin had used movement techniques or weapons. They had been clashing head-on the entire time.
Relying on origin force, martial techniques, and their bodies, they fought head-on without any fancy tricks!
Boom, boom, boom...
The explosions came one after another, gradually merging into a single sound, like thunder rumbling endlessly across the sky.
In an instant, neither knew how many punches he had thrown.
They simply poured all their strength into their punches without tiring.
Then both spat blood and were driven back.
Once they steadied themselves, they immediately went at it again.
Xia Yu halted his retreat once more and grinned, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
The next instant, he shot forward and blasted out another punch.
Xu Weilin's figure trembled slightly before he too threw a punch.
At this point, Xia Yu discovered that the more he used Boundless, the more proficient he became, and the time needed to stack it six times had noticeably shortened a little.
Its power was actually rising slowly as well.
This discovery delighted him.
So the faster he stacked Boundless, the greater its power became.
Previously, he had thought Boundless's power depended only on the number of stacks.
Moreover, he discovered that his body's strength had increased slightly thanks to the recoil from each clash.
He had always thought his body's strength had reached its limit, but now it seemed that was not the case at all.
Sure enough, only battles like this could make someone improve by leaps and bounds.
Meanwhile, Xu Weilin grew more alarmed the longer he fought.
He could not understand why Xia Yu remained so fierce. His momentum had not diminished in the slightest; instead, he seemed to grow stronger with every exchange.
After all, every punch consumed a considerable amount of origin force.
Even the body would tire from enduring recoil again and again.
Yet this fellow in the Profound Origin Realm seemed to have an inexhaustible supply of origin force, and even his body's resilience was astonishing.
He was not inferior to Xu Weilin at all!
Xu Weilin knew his own physique well. He specialized in fist techniques, and his body was far stronger than most people's.
Even in terms of origin force, as someone in the half-step Emperor Realm, he should have far surpassed Xia Yu.
Yet Xia Yu's performance had completely exceeded his expectations.
He refused to believe this fellow's origin force and body could be stronger than his own.
This fellow must be forcing himself to hold on.
Perhaps the next strike will kill him.
Xu Weilin's gaze darkened, and he charged in with another punch.
Ten punches, a hundred punches...
The air shook, and blood splattered!
Such ferocious, head-on clashes left the distant spectators utterly stunned.
They had not witnessed such a powerful battle in a long time.
The expressions of those from the Dao-Seeking Academy grew increasingly relaxed.
Meanwhile, Zhang Xinyi's expression grew darker and darker.
Even if Xu Weilin killed Xia Yu, this battle would still make Xia Yu's name resound far and wide.
Yet, for some reason, he felt worried-worried that Xu Weilin might lose.
That strange thought immediately startled him.
Where did such a thought come from?
Xu Weilin might lose?
How could that be possible?
Boom...
Suddenly, a tremendous explosion rang out.
This time, only one figure was sent flying.
"How is this possible?"
Everyone from the Martial Saint Academy paled.
The spectators all around were equally shocked.
After their initial shock, those from the Dao-Seeking Academy were immediately ecstatic.
Because the figure sent flying was Xu Weilin.
"Xu Weilin, what are you doing? Why aren't you using your full strength?" Zhang Xinyi could not help shouting.
Xu Weilin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.
"You've truly surprised me. That's why you must die!"
Xu Weilin's expression was cold and sinister. His figure flickered, and in an instant, he appeared before Xia Yu.
Xia Yu was just about to move when his expression suddenly changed.
A terrifying force pressed down on him like a mountain, making his body sink and his limbs stiffen.
The next instant, he saw an enormous fist slam heavily into his chest.
Bam!
Xia Yu flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground.
Pfft!
He spat out a mouthful of blood. The sound of bones breaking came from his chest, which caved inward.
He was gravely wounded in a single blow!
"Did you really think you could kill me?"
Xu Weilin sneered. "I was merely playing with you. How does my gravity domain feel?"
Xia Yu remained silent.
This was the power of a domain. It was the first time he had ever heard of a gravity domain.
The domain of a half-step Emperor Realm cultivator was terrifyingly powerful.
Xia Yu slowly stood up, his body trembling slightly as he used his physical strength to fight against the gravity.
"Gravity domain!"
Su Deyu's expression changed drastically.
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