Published: February 24, 2025
At this moment, everyone's gaze was fixed on Tan Yun and Mount Tai on Crouching Dragon Platform No. 1!
Mount Tai shook its iron-tower-like body, glaring down at Tan Yun with fierce eyes. "You piece of trash, you've killed my senior brother Bai Xu and my master's son Wu Feixiong!"
"I tell you, unless you admit defeat like a coward, I guarantee I will break your arms and twist off your head!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mount Tai leaped like a nimble monkey towards Crouching Dragon Platform No. 2, three hundred meters away!
"Primordial Divine Step!"
"Whoosh!"
Tan Yun instantly disappeared, reappearing two hundred meters away in mid-air, right above Mount Tai as he leaped towards Crouching Dragon Platform No. 2.
"Big oaf, let me borrow your body!" Tan Yun spun in mid-air, taking Mount Tai by surprise, and stomped his right foot hard on Mount Tai's face, sending a gust of wind as he landed on Crouching Dragon Platform No. 2.
"Crack!"
With a clear sound of bones cracking, Mount Tai's nose bone was explosively shattered by Tan Yun's kick. His iron-tower-like body fell backward, blood spurting from his nose!
"Tan Yun, the duel hasn't even begun, and you've already sneak-attacked me! I will kill you, beast!"
Mount Tai's eyes turned crimson, and with a push off from mid-air, spiritual power swirling around him, he leaped violently above Crouching Dragon Platform No. 2, swinging his massive fist like a heavy disc, aimed at the panting and injured Tan Yun!
The disciples of the Beast Spirit Lineage knew that Mount Tai had innate divine strength; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to repel Jun Bu Ping with a single punch before!
In the eyes of the Beast Spirit disciples, even if Tan Yun set up a sword formation, he was not Mount Tai's match. As they could see that Tan Yun didn't have time to set up the sword formation, they concluded that with one punch, Mount Tai would either kill or severely injure Tan Yun!
"Disciple, kill him!" On Jade Tower, Wu Hong roared in his heart, his gaze filled with expectation, but he didn't voice it because he finally realized that the sovereign favored Tan Yun greatly!
The disciples of the Beast Spirit Lineage stared at Tan Yun, who showed no intention of dodging, and they laughed, as if they could already see Tan Yun spitting blood, severely injured and in a critical state!
The disciples of the Danmai and Spirit Mountain Herb Garden also laughed; in their view, in a contest of physical strength, Tan Yun was absolutely invincible in the Inner Sect!
"Die for me!"
Just as he spoke, before Mount Tai's furious punch could smash into Tan Yun's head, Tan Yun's right arm revealed strands of faint golden spiritual power, shimmering in the moonlight. With all his strength, he struck the descending punch!
"Boom—Crack, crack!"
A dull thud mixed with the sound of bones cracking filled the air, blood mist swirling, severed fingers flying. In the shocked eyes of the disciples, Mount Tai's enormous left fist was shattered by Tan Yun's counterattack!
"Ah... how is this possible! How could your strength be greater than mine!" Mount Tai screamed repeatedly as his iron-tower-like body was sent flying backward!
"Hah!"
Tan Yun roared, and in an instant, his whole body was surrounded by strands of faint golden spiritual power, resembling a golden war god descending from the night sky, he charged towards Mount Tai, his right fist aimed at his chest!
"Whoosh!"
Mount Tai's body leaned back, and with a flicker of the Qiankun Ring, a gray giant hammer weighing thirty-six thousand pounds appeared in his right hand, crashing towards Tan Yun's incoming punch with a thrilling force!
"Top-Grade Spirit Artifact!"
Tan Yun's pupils constricted, a glint of cunning crossing his gaze as he feigned panic and hurriedly withdrew his fist, leaping back!
"Aren't you strong in body? You piece of trash are scared too!" Mount Tai roared, his eyes bloodshot as he stomped the ground like a furious beast, swinging the giant hammer, creating a trembling space as he aimed it at Tan Yun's chest!