"Very good!" Long Zhiming showed a faint smile. He was not angry because of Fang Lin's words, but looked forward to Fang Lin's strength even more.
The two stood opposite each other, only a few dozen steps apart. Everyone around them was holding their breath and concentrating, and they didn't even dare to blink, for fear that if they blinked, they would miss a fierce confrontation.
Dugu Nian looked at Fang Lin. It seemed that she was very confident in Fang Lin, but her palms were all sweaty and she was worried about Fang Lin.
"You must not lose! You must not lose!" Dugu Nian kept saying in his heart, staring at the two people on the court without blinking.
The two of them were staring at each other. Fang Lin's eyes were very calm, but in the calmness, there seemed to be a sharpness that made people feel chilled all over.
Long Zhiming's eyes were full of arrogance, and there was a faint golden light surging in the depths of his eyes, as if there was an extremely terrifying power hidden in Long Zhiming's eyes.
The atmosphere continued to become more solemn as the two of them confronted each other. Everyone around them who had retreated far away felt the unusual aura, which made them involuntarily feel awe.
"We haven't started yet, but have we already started fighting?" Someone secretly said in their hearts, not daring to make any sound easily.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although neither of them has made a move, they are already competing in terms of momentum. Whoever has more momentum will have the advantage when they take action.
What surprised many people was that Fang Lin's momentum was not much inferior to Long Zhiming's. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he was able to compete with him and would not be suppressed by Long Zhiming.
You must know that there is a very obvious gap in realm between the two, and this gap cannot be easily bridged.
Generally speaking, under such a gap in realms, it is not easy for Fang Lin to not be suppressed by Long Zhiming in terms of momentum, which shows that Fang Lin's own strength is also very strong.
Long Zhiming was as stable as a mountain, as if he were a mountain holding up the sky, releasing a shocking momentum, constantly impacting Fang Lin.
Fang Lin, on the other hand, is like a giant pillar anchoring the sea. Although the sea is huge and the waves are fierce, he can remain motionless and always stand in the sea.
At this moment, Long Zhiming was like the vast sea like a storm, and Fang Lin was like the Dinghai Divine Pillar standing in the sea. The confrontation between the two was not only dangerous, but also fierce.
Elder Huang looked at the two people and secretly admired in his heart. Whether it was Long Zhiming or Fang Lin, he was impressed by them. Without exception, these two people were dragons among men. As long as they did not fall, they would be able to achieve great things in the future.
But in comparison, Elder Huang was more optimistic about Long Zhiming.
There was no other reason. Long Zhiming was more like a born king, while Fang Lin was invisibly weaker than him.
Suddenly, the atmosphere of both of them changed, but the confrontation only took place in that moment.
No one expected that the confrontation between Fang Lin and Long Zhiming would be so sudden, and many people were unable to react.
boom! ! !
Fang Lin punched, and the power of the unicorn was fully displayed. The shadow of the ancient unicorn appeared and merged with Fang Lin, and Fang Lin's own huge flesh and blood power was condensed.
Angry as a dragon! Blood is like a phoenix!
The shadow of the dragon and phoenix transformed by the power of flesh and blood is intertwined with the Qilin Fist, making the already powerful Qilin Fist even more terrifying.
This was Fang Lin's strongest punch, exerting all the power of the Qilin Demon Bone, and also using all the power of his own body.
With this punch, Fang Lin was confident that he could defeat any opponent in the spiritual realm. It was no exaggeration to say that it could shake the spiritual bones.
But even so, facing Long Zhiming, Fang Lin was not confident that he would win with one punch.
Because the latter is also extremely powerful.
Long Zhiming's punch was so majestic that at first glance, it seemed as if mountains and rivers were looming behind Long Zhiming. The power of this punch seemed to have gathered the power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, and burst out in one point.
"So strong!" Even Elder Huang couldn't help but marvel when he saw Long Zhiming's punch.
The fists of the two men blasted out almost at the same time, colliding between lightning and flint.
This time, it was like the collision of heaven and earth, or the ultimate conflict between water and fire.
The violent and boundless aura swept across from all directions, and such aura was enough to hurt many spiritual warriors.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Elder Huang immediately released his inner energy and enveloped the aura of the two people's fight, preventing this aura from spreading to other people present.
Boom, boom! ! !
The entire Wuji War Palace seemed to be shaking, as if it would collapse at any time.
But no one will worry that the Wuji War Palace will really collapse, because this palace has extremely powerful magical array harvests, and even if it is attacked by a spiritual bone expert, it will be difficult to shake it.
"How's the outcome?"
"Who won?"
"Long Zhiming's punch is too strong, Fang Lin can't stop it!"
"Not necessarily, Fang Lin's punch was also very terrifying!"
Everyone opened their eyes wide and stretched their necks, looking into the venue to see what was going on inside.
When the aura dissipated, the appearance of the two people in the venue was also exposed to everyone's view.
hiss!
When they saw Fang Lin and Long Zhiming's appearance, everyone gasped, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
I could see blood dripping from the corner of Fang Lin's mouth, and his right fist was even blurry, and even the bones could be seen.
Long Zhiming, on the other hand, was not much better. His left arm was twisted, and the bones were obviously broken. His face was frighteningly white, his hair was disheveled, and he looked a little embarrassed.
Both of them were seriously injured in the confrontation, and it was not immediately clear who was more seriously injured.
"W-Who wins?" Someone asked in confusion.
Someone immediately said dissatisfiedly: "Of course Long Zhiming won. Long Zhiming didn't vomit blood, but Fang Lin already vomited blood."
"But Long Zhiming's hand is also injured like this, so it can't be considered a win, right?"
"Long Zhiming should be stronger. Fang Lin's injury may be more serious than it looks."
Many people spoke one after another, but the two people in the room stared at each other, and no one spoke.
Elder Huang looked at Fang Lin with solemn eyes, then at Long Zhiming, and sighed softly.
"You two, it's a tie this time." Elder Huang said.
However, this result was difficult for many people present to accept, especially the people from the Long family, who shook their heads one after another.
"Why is it a tie? Brother Zhiming obviously has the advantage." Long Xunhai was the first to say.
Unexpectedly, Long Zhiming shouted sharply: "Shut up!"
Long Xunhai immediately didn't dare to speak. Everyone in the Long family was also shocked. Why did Long Zhiming suddenly become angry