are..."The competition has officially begun!" the host exclaimed.Fang Yu looked at Xiong Ba Hu on the stage, frowning slightly.This person is only at the twelfth level of Qi Refinement. They just look...Fang Yu sensed the terrifying power attacking from behind, narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned around.

The massive fist looming before him seemed poised to swallow the sky.

It contains extremely complex laws. Aside from the terrifying power it possesses, it also releases a powerful suppressing force.

Fang Yu's limbs felt as heavy as if they were bound by four meteors.

However, even so, he still effortlessly raised his left hand and, facing the fist that slammed towards him... slapped out with a palm!

"Boom!"

This is a Batian Palm!

Raging energy clashed with the incoming fist, erupting in a deafening boom!

A powerful surge of energy ripples outward, scattering the surrounding clouds and mist!

"Infinity Prism, Thunderstrike!"

Above, the Southern Yao Saint Lord clasped his hands in a seal.

The surface of the Wujī prism, suspended high in the air, suddenly flashed.

"an. 。Bai Ran's fists clenched. 。"Forget it, after all, you're taking someone else's plane, so you should at least give them some face." 。"Fang Yu said" 。Bai Ran nodded, and sat back in his seat. 。Vio...