Tong Yulong lay on the ground, his aura almost imperceptible, but he was definitely not dead. Lin Xuan, of course, hadn't held back. Facing an opponent so much stronger than himself, holding back could have cost him the match.
So he hadn't held back, unleashing his most damaging attack in a single explosive burst. The power was astounding, nearly the full extent of his current strength. It wasn't his absolute ultimate technique, however—just a comparatively strong display of his present power.
"Th-this is impossible! It's over in one move? Boss, don't scare me, get up!"
"That power... could someone at the Second Layer Essence Pill Stage display that? That's impossible! This Lin Yunlong must have hidden his Cultivation."
"Damn, even I couldn't take that power. It's too Heaven-Defying. You'd need a Cultivation of at least the Eighth or Ninth Layer of the Essence Pill Stage to withstand that... But our Inner Hall Sect won!"
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