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With a dull thud, Wang Lin was sent flying by Su Chen's final fierce punch, his body skidding across the ground, leaving a long trail of smoke behind him, looking utterly disheveled.
Struggling to stand up, fear and anger intertwined in Wang Lin's eyes.
"You've forced my hand!"
Wang Lin's figure shot up into the sky, surrounded by swirling purple energy, a terrifying vortex forming at his chest. In that moment, his aura surpassed that of a Peak Grandmaster, even nearing the threshold of a Half-Step Shenzong!
What kind of Star Technique is this?
As Wang Lin unleashed his full power in the Star Technique, gasps erupted from the crowd, all stunned by the force he was displaying. The level of this Star Technique had even surpassed his own Star Ring technique.
Such a Level Star Technique was nearly impossible to learn in the Inner Academy.
As he executed it, an aura of destruction filled the air around him.
"Level Star Technique: Magic Penetrating Cannon!"
Wang Lin shouted, and a dark purple shockwave sliced through the air with a thunderous roar, hurtling straight toward Su Chen. The power contained within this wave was enough to make everyone present feel their hearts race.
Isn't this the signature technique of Chen Wushuang, the second disciple of the Core Hall? The Magic Penetrating Cannon?
At that moment, an uproar erupted among the crowd once again.
When did Wang Lin learn Chen Wushuang's ultimate skill?
Of course, as a core disciple, Chen Wushuang practiced more than one high-level Star Technique; one could say that the Magic Penetrating Cannon was merely his most basic one. Yet even so, it was still enough to sweep through the Inner Academy.
Su Chen locked onto the rapidly approaching purple shockwave with a cold gaze. Just as it was about to reach him, he decisively activated the Eight Flood Dragon Banner and shouted: "Eight Flood Dragon Soul Devouring Spell!"
In an instant, eight dark black dragons seemed to burst forth from the abyss, soaring into the sky. They opened their massive jaws just as the Magic Penetrating Cannon struck, completely devouring the wave imbued with destructive power without leaving a trace behind, as if that terrifying assault had never existed.
Watching this scene unfold before him, Wang Lin's eyes twitched violently in disbelief. He could hardly fathom that his utmost effort in executing a high-level Star Technique could be so easily neutralized.
Boom!
At that moment, the Eight Flood Dragons roared as they crashed into Wang Lin's body, striking directly at his soul. In that instant, Wang Lin felt his spirit weaken and the world around him blur.
Thud!
Wang Lin lost his balance and helplessly fell to the ground. Just as he was about to hit the ground, Su Chen appeared behind him like a ghost. With a powerful kick, he sent Wang Lin flying into the air, tumbling like a kite with its string cut.
Immediately after, a flurry of relentless attacks descended upon him like a torrential storm, each strike precise and deadly, landing on Wang Lin's body. His face contorted in agony, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes widened in despair and unwillingness.
Every time he tried to plead for mercy, Su Chen would strike him in the face with lightning speed, rendering him unable to even cry out for help.
In this way, Wang Lin endured countless punches from Su Chen amidst endless pain and humiliation. His body was already a bloody mess, almost unrecognizable as human, and he could only helplessly bear it all until he finally lost consciousness.
This scene made everyone present break out in cold sweat.
Su Chen was nothing short of a devil!
"Stop!"
At that moment, a voice filled with authority echoed through the air, carrying an undeniable tone.
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