Invincible Over the World
Chapter 563 - 563 560 Still Just One Move!

563: Chapter 560 Still Just One Move!

563: Chapter 560 Still Just One Move!

Wang Biaoyuan displayed his strength as a Divine Domain Second-stage Late Stage, and unlike the reactions of everyone else, Huang Xiaolong’s face remained as calm as before.

Hearing the other party demand that he kneel and beg for mercy, he couldn’t help but feel a chill in his eyes.

Kneel and beg for mercy?

Huang Xiaolong sneered, “One move.”

One move?

All were stunned for a moment, and when they understood the meaning behind Huang Xiaolong’s words, they were shocked into an uproar.

“One move?

Does Huang Xiaolong mean to say he will defeat Wang Biaoyuan with one move?!”

“Good heavens, isn’t that a bit too arrogant?

Has he been hit in the head by a door, or struck by a carriage?

Hasn’t he seen that Wang Biaoyuan is at the Divine Domain Second-stage Late Stage?

Does he really think he can win against Wang Biaoyuan?!

If he could defeat Wang Biaoyuan, that would already be a miracle, and he dares to say he’ll defeat him in one move!”

“Exactly, if he could defeat Wang Biaoyuan in one move, then I’ll just smash my head against this Hidden Dragon Platform!”

Initially, when Huang Xiaolong said that Wang Biaoyuan was no match for him and suggested that Gudu Leng and Wang Biaoyuan join forces, everyone already felt that Huang Xiaolong was too arrogant, and they were already displeased in their hearts.

Now, Huang Xiaolong was claiming he could defeat Wang Biaoyuan in one move, which completely enraged everyone.

They were extremely displeased.

Some, in the heat of anger, even forgot Huang Xiaolong’s status and were furiously sarcastic towards him.

Even those who had previously supported Huang Xiaolong now felt that his arrogance knew no bounds.

Even Zhang Tianchuan, sitting on the stage of honor, shook his head, his eyes filled with disappointment.

Huang Xiaolong was undoubtedly an exceptional talent worthy of full cultivation by Xuanwu Academy, but his disposition still needed tempering.

Upon hearing this, Gudu Leng also sneered in contempt.

Like everyone else, he felt that Huang Xiaolong was too arrogant.

Did Huang Xiaolong really think that just because he defeated Xie Ning and Luo Kai, he was invincible?

Did he think Wang Biaoyuan was Xie Ning or Luo Kai?

Wang Biaoyuan was at the Divine Domain Second-stage Late Stage!

After breaking through to the Second Stage of the Divine Domain, he understood more than anyone else what the Divine Domain Second-stage Late Stage meant.

Even if he had cultivated the Solitary Deity Technique to the hundredth layer and possessed the Power of Rebirth, he wasn’t confident he could defeat Wang Biaoyuan, let alone defeating him in one move.

That was simply laughable, absurd, and ignorant.

After a moment of shock, Wang Biaoyuan pointed at Huang Xiaolong and burst into laughter.

He was thoroughly enraged, angrier than he had ever been before, even more so than when Huang Xiaolong had publicly defeated him three years ago.

“Very well, very well!” Wang Biaoyuan’s eyes turned blood red, “Huang Xiaolong, if you can defeat me in one move, I will kneel and beg for mercy!” Having said that, he soared into the sky and launched a punch at Huang Xiaolong.

As he leapt into the air, he transformed into dozens of afterimages, flickering in and out of sight.

From a distance, it looked like dozens of dreamlike butterflies, with a sinister intent to kill hidden within each one, as invisible forces surged towards Huang Xiaolong.

“That’s the Flower Butterfly Dream Body Technique!”

“Flower Butterfly Dream Body Technique?!

Isn’t that the technique created by the Dream Divine Sovereign over a hundred thousand years ago?

It has been lost for tens of thousands of years.

This Flower Butterfly Dream Body Technique is mysterious and unpredictable, almost impossible to defend against.

Did Wang Biaoyuan find the cave of the Dream Divine Sovereign?!”

The crowd exclaimed.

As the crowd exclaimed, Wang Biaoyuan’s fists abruptly thundered towards Huang Xiaolong.

“Bright King Immovable God King Fist!”

Wang Biaoyuan’s fists broke through the air, and in front of his fists, two terrifying fire streams emerged.

The streams reverberated, and at that moment, his fists seemed no longer just fists, but meteorites falling from the sky, carrying blazing flames and terrifying destruction power, intending to strike down Huang Xiaolong with a momentum that could slaughter gods and annihilate buddhas!

On the stage of honor, Zhang Tian’s eyebrows furrowed, contemplating whether to intervene.

If this strike landed, Huang Xiaolong would likely not die, but he would be severely wounded.

How would he explain this to the Mansion Master?

Moreover, it was imperative that no accidents occur to Huang Xiaolong.

But considering the examination rules, no one could intervene.

As the host of this examination, if he broke the examination rules, what then?

As Zhang Tian hesitated, Wang Biaoyuan’s fists had already reached in front of Huang Xiaolong.

Gazing at Huang Xiaolong, who was merely a few meters away, his eyes fierce and filled with a malicious glare, he thought, Huang Xiaolong, die!

Just as Wang Biaoyuan was about to blast Huang Xiaolong away, suddenly, an incredibly vast and terrifying aura surged wildly from Huang Xiaolong, making it seem as though the heavens were about to collapse and the earth was about to cave in.

All those present tightened their breath, feeling as if a massive mountain was pressing against their chests, unable to stop the thoughts of kneeling down from arising, their eyes widened in shock.

Wang Biaoyuan’s face changed.

Gudu Leng’s face changed.

The expression of Zhang Tianchuan on the president’s platform also changed.

Covering Huang Xiaolong’s body was a layer of black scale armor; two horns grew out of his forehead, and from his back, Demon Wings stretched out, as terrifying, blood-red streams of Hell energy spread out from his body, permeating across the entire Hidden Dragon Platform.

At that moment, Huang Xiaolong moved.

The Demon Wings behind him extended, the mysterious Hell Runes upon the Demon Wings flickered with golden light.

Wang Biaoyuan only saw a blur, then two huge black fists growing larger before his eyes.

His eyes widened in shock, Boom!

At that moment, a loud noise erupted, as if the world was ending, his Bright King Immovable God King Fist collided with those black fists.

An immense roar caused Wang Biaoyuan’s ears to sting.

Then, he was hit by a terrifyingly powerful and irresistible surge of strength that came at him like an endless giant wave.

At that instant, Wang Biaoyuan felt as if he were a shattered stone amidst a vast ocean.

Next, the terrifying force struck his chest; his body shook violently, he was sent flying, tumbling backwards as if drifting through the clouds, and then with a shock, it seemed he hit the ground before losing consciousness, completely passing out.

Huang Xiaolong landed on the ground, shaking the entire Hidden Dragon Platform.

Starting from Huang Xiaolong’s feet, terrifying cracks spread outwards in all directions.

Although the Hidden Dragon Platform was made from extremely hard refined stones, it also had a limit to the power it could withstand, which was the power of a Divine Domain Third Stage fighter.

Since the Outer Disciple assessment generally only involved Divine Domain First Stage participants, the Xuanwu Academy’s upper echelons thought that the platform could withstand the power of a Third Stage, believing it to be indestructible by Outer Disciples.

But now!

Shock!

Apart from shock, it was still shock!

All those watching were so stunned that their minds went blank at the scene before their eyes.

Wang Biaoyuan lay on the ground below the Hidden Dragon Platform, his clothes burst open, bloodied all over, his Undying Vajra Body useless, his fists that seemed indestructible in the eyes of everyone were now a bloody mess, as if even the bones were shattered.

Huang Xiaolong stood on the Hidden Dragon Platform, like an ancient Dominator, emitting a terrifying aura of Dragon Power and the Hell Death God.

“Divine, Divine, Divine Domain Second Stage!” stuttered Gudu Leng, his tongue trembling, his face deathly pale.

This time, Huang Xiaolong did not conceal his aura.

Divine Domain Second Stage!

Everyone was astonished, finding it hard to believe, unable to believe, daring not to believe.

On the president’s platform, Zhang Tianchuan could not help but shake all over, shivering with either excitement or utter shock.

Just one move, as expected, just one move!

It was still just one move!

(To be continued.

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