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Many people in Xuzhou were excited when they learned that the final was a duel between a casual cultivator and Zijin from Tai'amen. It was simply too surprising.

Previous games were not broadcast, and only the finals could be broadcast. This is the rule.

So they didn't know the previous details, they only knew that the final was between Su Yan and Zi Jin.

This is a disgusting thing in the eyes of many nobles. A casual cultivator entered the finals, and they chose not to watch the game.

But there are still many people watching the game. They want to see Zijin win the game and how Zijin defeats Su Yan.

But the people at the bottom who were opposed to the nobles were cheering and excited at the moment.

In eight hundred years, it is the first time that a casual cultivator has reached the finals. This is already a miracle, and this is already a record.

Many people are eager, hoping that Su Yan can win the game and make them feel proud!

On the field at this moment, Su Yan was standing on one side, looking at Zijin very coldly, the blazing flames in his eyes not extinguishing.

Zijin also looked directly at Su Yan, without the slightest hint of timidity, on the contrary, he felt more contempt.

"It is unprecedented for a mere casual cultivator to enter the finals. Now let me show you what a genius is!"

Zijin yelled at Su Yan with a very noble attitude, already treating Su Yan as the worst person.

But his words were ignored by Su Yan, who was unwilling to say a word to him because he felt that Zi Jin was not worthy.

If he really wanted to compete with him in terms of superiority, he could beat Zijin to the point where he couldn't hold his head up.

But the sense of superiority is based on strength, everything else is illusory, and victory or defeat determines the outcome.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit!

With the referee's order, the game officially begins!

Zijin didn't stop for a second and rushed directly towards Su Yan, a breathtaking force enveloped all directions.

Zi Jin's fist flew out directly and aimed at Su Yan's neck. This punch directly exceeded the power of a strong person in the middle stage of Yang Dan.

Many people's expressions suddenly changed. This move was so powerful. It was obvious that Zijin wanted to resolve the game as quickly as possible.

Facing Zi Jin's punch, Su Yan didn't dodge at all, didn't retreat at all, and didn't move at all.

His fists were also clenched, and all the energy in his body was now directly covering Tian's hands, and his arms at this moment were like unicorn arms.

Not only that, Su Yan's arm is even more powerful than the Qilin Arm, because it is covered with dragon scales and has full power.

The two sides exchanged punches. There were no fancy moves or sneak attacks. It was just a showdown of strength!

The audience's ears were deafened at this moment and could not hear the terrifying noise at all, because the noise was too powerful.

Even the heads and elders of some sects suddenly changed their expressions at this moment and used their spiritual power to resist.

Under this punch duel, the arena collapsed directly and turned into annihilation. The entire competition place was filled with violence and was shrouded in spiritual power.

Su Yan didn't move an inch, not even from the beginning to the end. There was elemental energy shining in his fist, which was very terrifying.

But Zijin took a few steps back, feeling as if his arm had hit a sky barrier and could not be shaken at all.

This made him change his mind. The power he was so proud of could not take advantage of him, and he actually lost to a casual cultivator in terms of strength!

There was a terrifying coldness on Zijin's face, and his eyes were like the eyes of a devil, staring at Su Yan.

"You made me angry!"

Zijin was furious, and his whole body changed at this moment. His body was changing, and he turned into a beastman.

This is not surprising, he used a secret technique to transform himself into a strange form.

"Compare your strength with me, don't overestimate your own abilities!"

Zijin roared angrily, and his fist, which was much larger than before, struck at Su Yan again, suppressing the force and making it impossible for Su Yan to dodge.

"Zi Jin is really angry!"

"This punch means that even a strong person in the late Yang Dan stage must treat it with dignity!"

"This punch will end the game!"

"It's so scary!"

Shock had appeared on many people's faces. Zijin, who was known as the strongest genius in Xuzhou, now showed that his strength was not unfounded.

The great elder of Tai'amen was extremely calm at this moment. He knew that the champion this time was none other than Tai'amen.

Not just him, most people think so, even the eight giants shook their heads at this moment, very frustrated.

In their eyes, Su Yan was just a casual cultivator in the middle stage of Yang Dan. How could he withstand such a terrifying blow?

The entire space was distorted at this moment, entirely due to Zijin's fist, as if everything was being pushed towards Su Yan.

The power of this punch is indescribable, almost exceeding the limit of his realm!

"Let me see if you won't die this time!"

Zijin's face was cold and filled with murderous intent. He would definitely kill Su Yan with this punch!

But Su Yan's face was cold. Although he felt the strong pressure from all around, he still didn't change his expression.

When Zijin's fist came, Su Yan did not forget to show a hint of contempt.

Similarly, just like the previous move, Su Yan also clenched his fists and attacked with all his strength!

This time, Su Yan activated two elements of energy, and the air of death suddenly filled the air around him, like a group of demons dancing wildly, a dark gluttonous feast.

Countless people suddenly felt the fear in their hearts, which was irresistible. This was the panic that hit the depths of their hearts, causing them to change their colors.

Su Yan's fist was shrouded in golden light, and there was also a black vortex, and there was an aura of death all around, as if it were an arm stretched out from hell!

Confrontation!

A solid punch!

Neither side gave in at all, and it was impossible for them to give in in the final!

The entire competition venue suddenly turned into ruins, and even the powerful formation was annihilated by the power at this moment!

Countless people were frightened because this powerful force was rushing towards them, and it was extremely dangerous.

Tai'amen's formation was activated at this moment, and the entire Tai'amen was suddenly filled with light. The spectators in the stands were wrapped in light and avoided being attacked by power.

This point has not occurred to countless people, not even the Great Elder of Tai'amen.

These two geniuses actually destroyed all the formations on the playing field, which also inspired the sect's formation power!

"What a genius!"

The Great Elder of Tai'amen couldn't help but blurt out, his eyes fixed on the field. He wanted to see the result, and he felt uneasy.

But the place where the competition was held was swept by spiritual energy, ripples vibrated, and could not be seen at all. No one knew the result.

But a voice came out that shocked everyone!

"So weak?"

The voice was very calm, just like ordinary words, echoing around the stadium.

Millions of viewers heard it, and the audience in front of the TV also heard it, and everyone was shocked!