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The Heavenly Tier powerhouse made a move, incomparably faster than the two fellow disciples from just before, their punching speed causing sonic booms.
At the same time, Lin Zhenghui also threw a punch, but his made no sound whatsoever.
When experts clashed, they quickly separated after a brief exchange, immediately creating distance.
The first exchange seemed to end with neither side gaining an advantage; both evaded the other's attacks.
"..." Representatives from the various Taoist sects in attendance stared intensely, secretly sweating on his behalf.
After all, Along was a fighter above Heavenly Tier; a direct hit would mean either death or serious injury.
The entire arena fell silent as they watched Lin Zhenghui and his opponent engage once again.
However, this time, instead of a single exchange, they exchanged several moves before separating.
"Such incredible speed, I can't even see their moves clearly," Zhi Ruo remarked from the crowd.
