Chapter 727 - 363 Where is Her Limit? _2
Long Dangdang was also nervously watching the battle. When he saw Tang Leiguang release his trio of spirit furnaces, he couldn’t help but feel anxious. These talents were not to be underestimated! Each of them had an extremely profound foundation. Just this level of outbreak, in his own team, how many could surely withstand it?
The Luminous Angel floating in mid-air had a halo of golden light rising behind it. That was the magic released again by Ling Menglu. An ethereal angel figure merged with Xiao Ming, making its form swell to twice its original size. With its left hand extended, the Repulsion Furnace exploded with a burst of intense golden light, striking the wild onslaught brought by the thunderous bombardment. However, this time, the speed of the thunderous onslaught only paused momentarily, before continuing its relentless assault against the mighty repulsion force.
At this moment, the Luminous Angel swung its right hand. The spirit furnace shimmering with orange-red radiance suddenly enlarged, and a giant sphere of light with a diameter greater than three meters fell from the sky, directly smashing towards the superimposed figures of Tang Leiguang.
Four figures appeared almost simultaneously at the outer corners of the arena. The glow of the protective barrier suddenly intensified.
The next instant, a deafening roar echoed across the venue.
The terrifying burst of light filled every corner of the arena instantly, forcing the audience to close their eyes against the blinding light.
"Rumble, rumble, rumble!"
At this point, the situation inside the arena could not be seen from the outside world, as the blinding light completely blocked vision. They could only hear the deafening roar coming from inside.
If it wasn’t already known that the two competing were of the 7th rank, everyone would have thought it to be a collision of 9th rank power experts. The power unleashed by both sides was too strong.
Chu Yu stood next to Zisang Liuying, his ears constantly twitching, using his hearing to determine the situation inside the arena. His brows were furrowed tightly, with the noise too complex to make any judgment.
"Zisang, can Old Tang win?" Cai Caijuan asked Zisang Liuying in a low voice.