"I'll help you! Star power proves your talent and potential, but it doesn't represent combat power. You are not my opponent yet. Take action!"

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Yang An shrugged, still smiling, with the same calm demeanor.

I have to say that the momentum of the two is indeed comparable, and they both look confident.

One is the young master of the Divine Court in the Western Wasteland. Everyone knows that he has shown incredible combat power in the Xiantian realm. He has killed people in the Golden Core realm and is now building a foundation. How terrifying must it be?

One is a monstrous genius from the secular world, with star power exceeding 600...

"boom!"

The breath of aurora exploded.

The crowd was shocked.

The aura of terror directly filled the entire place.

From the start of the fourth round until now, he has not made a move, and all the opponents he has met have given up.

This is the first time he has shown his aura after foundation establishment.

At this moment, even the "trendy boy" in the Nascent Soul Realm's expression became solemn.

Very strong!

"bring it on!"

Looking at the horrified eyes of the audience, the young master Aurora's fighting spirit soared.

He looked faintly excited.

Looking imperceptibly into the void, he knew clearly that his father and the great kings of the Divine Court must be paying attention to him.

After building the foundation, today, the sword is unsheathed!

The terrifying fighting spirit, self-centered momentum, and invincible belief completely exploded!

"Are you two ready?"

The old referee looked at Aurora, who was getting stronger and stronger, and then looked at Yang An, who was still calm and restrained to the extreme, but as calm as a mountain, and asked in a deep voice.

They both nodded at the same time.

"Okay, the fight begins!" the referee shouted.

"Aurora! Aurora! Aurora!"

Immediately, endless shouts erupted, and Yang An's voice was completely drowned out by the voice of the young master of Shenting.

The young master of Shenting obviously has countless supporters in the Western Wasteland.

With his peerless talent, suave appearance, invincible image, and most importantly, his supreme background as the son of the God Lord, he is simply the most standard Prince Charming in the minds of countless girls. How can Yang An, who comes from the secular world and suddenly appears, be comparable?

Rumors about romantic affairs cannot be a stain on it at all.
Chapter completed!