At this mont, Herland once again beca the focus of everyone’s attention. Their gazes were no longer filled with disdain or contempt, but rather respect and admiration.
Everyone clearly understood that the genius Herland of the past had returned. However, Jory’s eyes were filled with intense hostility, knowing that the title of Monde City’s top talent no longer belonged to him. The looks of respect and admiration that should have been his were now all directed at Herland.
Deep down, Jory was quite clear that if Herland continued to live, the gap between them would only grow larger and Herland would stand above him for the rest of his life, sothing Jory couldn’t bear to see happen.
It wasn’t just Jory. Even his father, Jonas, harbored a murderous intent.
Soon, the second round of combat began. Ti flew by, and in less than two hours, it concluded. Unsurprisingly, both Jory and Herland made it to the finals, and anticipation began to build.
This final match wasn’t just a competition in this assessnt; it was also about determining who was the strongest young person in Monde City and a showdown between the Jin Family and the Mike family.
Elder Peng shouted, "It’s ti for the final battle! Jory and Herland, co forward! Whoever wins this fight will receive an Energy Pill as a reward from the Divine Domain Superpower Academy!"
"Energy Pill!" Hearing the na, everyone present showed excitent in their eyes.
Both Jory and Herland eagerly anticipated the fight. Everyone knew the significance of the Energy Pill, which could allow any Superpower User below a Level Six Spirit King to break through to another level within a single day upon consumption.
In other words, if Herland obtained the Energy Pill and consud it, he could break through from a Level Two Spirit King to a Level Three Spirit King in just one day.
Now, Herland and Jory stood on the arena, staring at each other, filled with War Intent.
Jory glared at Herland, "Herland, I’ll defeat you and claim the Energy Pill. I beat you yesterday, and today, I’ll defeat you just as easily. You’ll still be my defeated opponent!"
Upon hearing Jory’s words, Herland felt a surge of anger. If Jory hadn’t ambushed him yesterday, he wouldn’t have been defeated or bullied by Claude, a Level Nine Spiritual Practitioner.
"Enough talk! Let’s fight! We’ll know who’s stronger after the battle," Herland replied coldly. Then, standing under the arena, Elder Peng loudly announced, "Alright, let the battle begin!"
"Boom!" Almost simultaneously, Herland and Jory’s auras erupted. Their spiritual power surged like waves, emitting a faint seven-colored light.
The multicolored light simultaneously surged forward, causing their clothes to billow incessantly.
"Herland, die!" Jory’s eyes showed madness. With a roar, flas erupted around him. His spiritual power connected with the fire elent between heaven and earth, engulfing him. Jory resembled a Heavenly God controlling fire, with scorching heat waves erupting in all directions.
The surrounding temperature rapidly rose. At the sa ti, Herland unleashed his spiritual power, connecting with the Thunder Elent.
Herland was enveloped in Lei Ting, exuding an annihilating aura. Almost simultaneously, both of them stomped on the ground.
"Bang!" Instantly, the ground shattered under their feet. They shot forward like cannonballs, one red, one purple. Thunder rumbled, fire roared, and in a split second, their fists collided heavily.
"Boom!" With a muffled sound, shockwaves blasted out in all directions. Then, Thunder Fire intertwined and scattered.
"Bang, bang, bang!" Thunder Fire exploded upon hitting the ground, leaving large craters. Jory’s eyes widened in shock.
Herland’s force instantly overwheld him, impacting Jory’s body.
"Thud, thud, thud~~~" Jory staggered back seven or eight steps before barely steadying himself. He felt his arm go numb, Blood Qi roiling within him, a painful expression on his face.
Seeing this scene, everyone was astonished. Herland had just broken through to a Level Two Spirit King, yet his force surpassed that of Jory, who was of the sa level. It was known that Herland was not only a Superpower User but also a Martial Artist, and a Superpower User’s physical force couldn’t possibly be stronger than that of a Martial Artist.
"Swish~" At this mont, Herland took another step forward, pushing his speed to the limit.
"Crackle~~" Thunder crackled, and in the blink of an eye, Herland was in front of Jory, throwing a punch at him. Panic flashed in Jory’s eyes as he quickly conjured a fire shield for defense.
"Bang!" Thunder flashed, Herland’s punch smashed into the fire shield, shattering it instantly. The punch landed heavily on Jory’s chest, making him feel as if his body was about to break apart. He went numb, involuntarily stepping back over ten steps before coming to a stop.
Jory had just steadied himself when Herland rushed forward again. Everyone was surprised to see such a vast difference in their strengths and thought Jory would be defeated in one more move by Herland.
Herland’s punch was aid at Jory’s chest, thunder crackling, as if Jory was about to be defeated.
"Boom!" Suddenly, flas erupted from Jory.
Below the arena, Ye Feng furrowed his brows, and Jory’s father Jonas curled his lips into a sinister smile...
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