Douluo Continent: The Eternal Order of the Azure Sky.

This aura was clearly different from the oneness of heaven and man that Long Aotian used in his last match against Shrek Academy.

As expected of the person with the highest cultivation talent in this era besides himself, his cultivation level has actually broken through again in less than a month.

Kong Tianxu's eyes lit up immediately.

Then, he moved too.

No, to be precise, it's not movement, it's release.

The same aura of harmony between man and nature rose from Kong Tianxu's body!

That aura was even more harmonious and profound than Long Aotian's. If Long Aotian's unity with the universe was like a drop of water merging into the ocean, then Kong Tianxu's unity with the universe was that he himself was the ocean, the sky, the original source and the final destination of this world.

Moreover, it is constantly changing and evolving!

Long Aotian immediately felt that the will of heaven and earth that he had just merged with had changed.

From a state of chaotic and formless turmoil, he was evolving towards a sublime harmony and order. It was as if he had been drawn by some powerful calling, or as if he were being governed by a higher being. He felt himself being gradually pushed aside and stripped away by the heavens and earth.

This feeling is unlike anything I've ever experienced before.

It seems that Kong Tianxu was originally a supreme part of heaven and earth, and has always been, and has never been separated from it.

He, Long Aotian, was nothing more than an intruder attempting to sneak in.

Long Aotian's pupils contracted slightly.

He knew Kong Tianxu was strong, but he didn't expect him to be this strong.

Normally speaking, in terms of personal cultivation, he has actually reached the pinnacle among his peers. Perhaps some people had the opportunity to have higher soul power cultivation than him at the same age, such as Mu En, but none of them could reach the sublime state of perfect integration of spiritual power and soul power, and unity of heaven and man, like him.

He was confident that even those long-established Super Douluo powerhouses might not have a deeper understanding of this path than he did.

But at this moment, when Kong Tianxu released his aura, he truly understood what the difference in their abilities meant.

It turns out that there is a wondrous realm beyond the unity of heaven and man.

There is no need to be one; one is already heaven and man.

But Long Aotian did not back down.

Instead, an even more intense light ignited in his eyes.

To be honest, there were some competitors who put pressure on him during this competition. Xu Sanshi and Huo Yuhao from Shrek Academy, and even He Caitou's Binding Light, were all quite troublesome. However, he overwhelmed them all with the absolute advantage of his seven-ring martial soul true body and the powerful burst of his second awakening of his main martial soul.

However, in reality, apart from Huo Yuhao, he didn't take the other two people too seriously.

One is a cripple with depleted qi and blood, yet he's a Soul Master, only capable of displaying the ferocity of Soul Skills. The other relies on the legacy of his Martial Soul, but once he's exhausted his resources, he'll be stuck at level 95 at most, and neither of them are worthy of being considered a future opponent.

Although Huo Yuhao has excellent martial soul talent, judging from the choice of his opponent's soul bone and second martial soul ring, he seems to have some mental issues. He is absolutely confident that he can suppress his opponent in the future with his pure talent, so he is not a threat.

Only Kong Tianxu was beyond his comprehension and unfathomable.

This is his real opponent!

"it is good!"

Long Aotian shouted and sprang into the air!

No special skills, no fancy moves, just a punch, a simple punch.

But the moment that punch was thrown, the entire arena seemed to tremble. Where the fist passed, the air was compressed into a tangible form, creating a visible shockwave.

Kong Tianxu also did not back down.

He also raised his hand, first making a fist, then seemingly hesitating for a moment, and finally making a palm.

It has not been released.

After all, we should stop here.

Fist and palm collided fiercely!

"boom--!"

A deafening roar, as deep as thunder, resounded! Long Aotian staggered back seven steps, each step leaving a deep footprint on the arena.

After seven steps, Long Aotian steadied himself and looked down at his fist.

Blood had already seeped from the surface of his fist.

He raised his head and looked at Kong Tianxu again.

Kong Tianxu's body was as sturdy as an old pine tree, and his palms as hard as stone, with only his clothes fluttering slightly.

"Again!"

Long Aotian roared, and his first, third, and seventh spirit rings shone simultaneously!

This time, his punches were faster, fiercer, and more ruthless!

Kong Tianxu remained unyielding.

He just stood there, raising one palm, without even moving backward.

Long Aotian seemed to be caught in some kind of obsession, completely ignoring Kong Tianxu's wide-open defenses and the flaws that seemed to be all over his body, and focused solely on his palm, bombarding it with punch after punch.

Ten punches.

Twenty punches.

Thirty punches.

Long Aotian's punches became faster and fiercer, each punch more ruthless and sharper than the last, yet his heart was filled with increasing despair.

No matter how much force he exerted, Kong Tianxu seemed to be firmly rooted to the ground, not retreating a single step, and not even swaying in the slightest.

Even his palm, like a rare metal forged through countless hammerings, remained unchanged, still as smooth and warm as jade.

In the audience, countless people watched in stunned silence.

Huo Yuhao said something to Wang Qiu'er.

verb: move!

Move!

Long Aotian roared in his heart, once again being thrown back by the recoil of his own fist. His fifth and sixth soul rings lit up, and a silver-white figure appeared behind him.

Along with the silver-white phantom behind him, he simultaneously spun around at an astonishing speed. The terrifying, incandescent flames spun around his body like a top, creating cracks in the surrounding space. These cracks spread outwards like a spider web, only to be quickly closed up by the power of heaven and earth.

When he looked back again, Long Aotian's eyes were filled with a frenzied look of fighting spirit and unwillingness.

"Give me--"

"Move!"

The hundredth punch!

The perfect harmony between heaven and man, the true form of the martial soul, the second awakening of the silver level, the transformation of heaven and earth, the lightning poison dragon drill – this is absolutely Long Aotian's most powerful attack in his life.

Kong Tianxu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a serious expression finally appeared on his face.

The five fingers are bent.

"boom!"

Kong Tianxu grabbed Long Aotian's fist.

The force was so great that Long Aotian felt as if his punch had not hit a human body, but rather the core of a ley line that had been scorched and compressed over millions of years, or even a fragment of heaven and earth that had been hammered hundreds of times!

The competition platform suddenly shook violently.

A strange resonance began to resonate with everything in this small world, only a hundred meters in diameter.

The wind, sunlight, air, and even the magnificent soul-guided shield that once seemed entirely at his disposal were all roaring, eager to unleash their accumulated terrifying power!

That force prevented Long Aotian from advancing any further.

"This is what it means to be in harmony with nature."

Kong Tianxu's voice rang out calmly.

The world spun around.

When Long Aotian came to his senses, the terrifying scene of the world changing suddenly changed.

There was only one person in front of me.

Kong Tianxu looked at him, his purple-gold eyes calm as still water.

"In the end, it all comes down to one person."

Then Kong Tianxu released his hand and took a step back.

That terrifying feeling of being at odds with heaven and earth and all things vanished instantly.

Long Aotian felt his whole body go limp and he actually knelt down on the competition stage.

His shoulders slumped limply, his head hung low, and he gasped for breath. Sweat streamed down his forehead like rain, dripping onto the competition platform with a soft sound.

He looked down at his hands.

The hand was trembling slightly. Not from fear, but from exhaustion.

This is truly unbeatable. The gap is so wide that there's no hope of catching up.

After a long while, he raised his head.

There was no resentment or anger in those eyes, only a sense of relief.

At this moment, Long Aotian felt no more resentment.

"I lost," he said softly.

Kong Tianxu patted him on the shoulder, then looked at the other six members of the Body Sect who had not made a move but were just watching.

"Wang Yanfeng."

Wang Yanfeng's thick arms were slightly outstretched, and a bronze-colored light flowed beneath his skin.

Kong Tianxu looked at him and nodded.

"Come."

Wang Yanfeng didn't stand on ceremony.

He took a step forward, charging towards Kong Tianxu like a cannonball! His thick arms were raised high, and the bronze light instantly surged, transforming into two huge bronze hand phantoms that slammed down towards Kong Tianxu's head!