"Kill!"
Long Zhan swung his Gold Dragon Arm, carrying several dozens of times his strength, and smashed it fiercely toward Ye Wudao.
Bang!
A loud, metallic thud echoed, and Ye Wudao staggered back several steps, his gaze tightening slightly.
This guy is truly a monster!
Such overwhelming strength!
"Golden Dragon Palm!"
Long Zhan struck again, his palm technique complemented by the Gold Dragon Arm, its power leagues beyond what it was before!
Bam!
Ye Wudao raised his fist to block, his body stumbling backward once more.
"Wudao, the outcome between us is already decided!" Long Zhan boasted arrogantly, riding the might of his Gold Dragon Arm.
"The Crown Prince is invincible!"
"Long live the Crown Prince!" Over ten thousand supporters of Long Zhan roared in unison.
Meanwhile, Ye Wudao stretched his back, twisted his waist, and rubbed his fists together!
"What's Wudao up to now?"
"Is that some kind of surrendering gesture?" Many spectators wore puzzled expressions.
