Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 940: Chapter 416: Long Wang vs. Shi Kuang—A Perfect Pot of Dragon-Tiger Stew!!_3

The leader, clad in a red robe, gazed through layers of space, catching sight of those two terrifying creatures.

"They all want to be the final reapers, but in this world, only we have the right to laugh last. We, the masters of space, shall obtain everything."

The Red Robe’s voice was filled with incomparable confidence,

as he looked at Long Wang and Shi Kuang, as if seeing two beasts already trapped in a snare.

.....

Crack!!

Rumble!!!

"Dragon Annihilation Void!!"

Long Wang roared towards the sky, unleashing a jet-black light of annihilation, turning everything it touched into nothingness.

Meanwhile, Shi Kuang made no attempt to evade, his golden mane waving in the wind.

"Lion Devour!!"

In the next moment, the lion opened its mouth, seemingly containing black holes, unleashing an infinite devouring force that swallowed the annihilation light completely.

"Not bad, this time you’re indeed a bit more durable, but just a bit!"

With the end of Long Wang’s words, a huge figure had already appeared behind Shi Kuang, shifting into human form, fists erupting with ferocity, as if twin dragons circled around them.

"Is that so? Then let me see, how much more can you endure??"

Shi Kuang instantly transformed into a human body with a lion’s head, facing Long Wang’s assault head-on, engaging in combat.

Every punch, every kick made space tremble, every clash, every strike caused the sky to roar.

"Hahaha!! Long Wang, can you feel it? They are all watching us!!"

Shi Kuang laughed heartily.

"Just a bunch of weak ants, conspiracies, schemes, plans are nothing more than the struggles of the weak. In the face of absolute power, everything is a joke!"

Long Wang spoke disdainfully, as a member of the Holy Dragon Race and Invincible, he indeed had the right to say such words.

"You’ve always been arrogantly disgusting, but this time I agree with you."

"However, being regarded as prey by others is still irritating. Why don’t we eliminate them first, and then..."

Shi Kuang suggested, while pausing his actions.

Long Wang, hearing this, was slightly tempted, aware of the open intentions of those races, wanting to strike when the two were exhausted.

Long Wang, although absolutely confident in his own strength, was annoyed at being treated as prey.

At this moment, the two reached a certain understanding.

But before they could act...

Buzz!!

A gentle breeze swept by.

Boom!!

In an instant, a thunderous explosion sounded, Long Wang’s eyes abruptly narrowed, only to see that Shi Kuang, who had just been standing in front of him, had suddenly vanished, leaving a bottomless pit on the ground.

Then, a gentle voice echoed in his ear, like the whisper of a demon.

"What dishes can the Holy Dragon Race and Golden Lion Clan make?"

"Oh, right, perhaps... Dragon-Tiger Fight."

The voice spoke indifferently, and immediately, Long Wang felt an unimaginable brute force explode, surpassing his understanding, a casual slap rendering him powerless to resist.

Bam!!

He, too, was blasted into the pit in an instant, his scales shattered in that moment, leaving only the barely hanging Reverse Scale.

"This power, this surpasses rules, surpasses the self Dao, reaching the level of touching the Great Dao."

"Is there a Daoist Master in this contest??"

Long Wang thought to himself, his peripheral vision catching sight of Shi Kuang beside him with his bones shattered.

Then, he struggled to lift his head, only to see a figure standing proudly in the sky.

Upon seeing that figure, Long Wang’s expression froze, followed by an indescribable bitterness.

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