Upon seeing this, Yang Jing's expression turned grim. He didn't dare let his guard down for even a moment.
He took a deep breath. The three fused streams of Inner Qi in his Dantian roared to life, pouring entirely into his fists as he simultaneously pushed the Heart Method of the Mountain-Breaking Seal to its absolute limit.
A brilliant golden light erupted from his fists, carrying a ferocious power that seemed capable of splitting the heavens and the earth. He fearlessly met Chu Yunhai's Refining Gang Palm head-on.
On the platform, fist and palm crashed together with a deafening, thunderous BOOM. Roiling waves of energy radiated outward from the two of them, kicking up a sky full of dust.
The disciples standing closer to the platform felt their eardrums ringing as if pricked by countless fine needles. Their blood and qi roiled violently within them, and a panicked tightness constricted their chests.
