Xing Peng saw the Axe of Hell rapidly attacking the two of them. Although he heard the piercing sound and his face unnaturally changed, he only slightly changed color before quickly recovering.

  "Magic sound! Damn, playing the ear-piercing magic sound in front of me!" A cold smile appeared on Xing Peng's face. The 'The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' in his hand struck towards the young man in the yellow shirt without any influence, the dragon roar that was deafening even before the palm strength arrived, startling the young man in yellow.

  "Boom!" The 'The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' that Xing Peng struck instantly enveloped the 'Axe of Hell', the 'Axe of Hell' that specifically breaks through innate gang energy was actually slapped away by the 'The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' and then rolled back towards the young man in the yellow shirt together with the palm strength.

  A flash of horror in the eyes of the young man in yellow, he quickly raised a palm to meet the force coming towards him. His palm strength collided with the 'The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms', creating a earth-shattering explosion, and the surging energy spread out from the center of the palm strength collision in all directions.

  After this palm collided, Xing Peng's expression remained unchanged, but the young man in yellow couldn't help but retreat two steps backward. When he saw this situation, his handsome face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver.

  "You... what kind of palm strength is this, how can it have such a fierce power!" The young man in yellow looked at Xing Peng dumbfoundedly and asked gloomily.

  "Idiot, you think I would tell you! Go die for me!" Xing Peng scornfully pursed his lips, raised his hand, and slapped several palms towards the young man in yellow again. The sky-filled palm strength roared towards the young man in yellow like an overwhelming sea, and the aftermath of the palm strength covered a radius of tens of meters, with a very terrifying momentum.

  "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" The continuous explosion sounds resounded through heaven and earth, each of the golden dragons formed by the palm strength carried an immense power, vowing to destroy all enemies that dared to oppose them.

  Although the young man in yellow was a late-stage Heaven Level martial artist, when he faced such an attack, his situation was still not easy. He was too complacent this time and did not expect that Xing Peng, a trial participant, would have such strength, putting him at a disadvantage as soon as he appeared. Facing Xing Peng's stormy attack, aside from resisting Xing Peng's attacks, he could not make any other movements and could only passively take hits.

  Xing Peng pursued his victory. When he saw the young man in yellow could not free his hands to attack him, his attacks became more and more intense. The palm strength of 'The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' mixed with 'One Yang Finger' swept out continuously.

  In a blink of an eye, the young man in yellow was slapped with several heavy palm strikes by Xing Peng, directly causing him to bleed from the corners of his mouth.

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  A late-stage Heaven Level martial artist was actually suppressed by a junior who had not yet joined the White Tiger Academy to this extent. The young man in yellow was very displeased by Xing Peng's palm strength, and his heart was even more filled with extreme resentment because of this situation.

  "Die! You two must die for me today!" In a fit of anger, the young man in yellow suddenly stopped using his hands to block Xing Peng's continuous attacks. He actually used his body to hard resist the palm strength issued by Xing Peng. Then, his two hands suddenly burst into raging flames and bombed towards Xing Peng.

  "Boom!" The actions of the young man in yellow slightly startled Xing Peng, who immediately thought to dodge the attack with 'Wind Shadow Steps', however, the actions of the young man in yellow were too sudden. Although Xing Peng wanted to dodge, he was still unable to react in time, causing his body to be heavily struck by two palms from the young man in yellow.

  "Zing!" When the palm strength struck Xing Peng's body, he uncontrollably retreated a step backward, his face instantly turning as pale as paper. The strong power of the late-stage Heaven Level was not something he took lightly on the surface.

  However, although Xing Peng was attacked by two palms from the young man in yellow, he immediately advanced towards the young man in yellow again after a slight retreat. This time, not only did he attack the young man in yellow with palm strength, but at the same time he executed 'Wind Shadow Steps' to its utmost, then approached the young man in yellow's body.

  The ethereal 'Wind Shadow Steps', coupled with the fierce and powerful 'The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms', Xing Peng instantly turned into a moving artillery, launching wave after wave of high-intensity strikes against the young man in yellow, making him almost vomit blood.

  "Damn it! Who really stayed in the White Tiger Academy for several years, why am I being suppressed so miserably by the person in front of me." Xiang Wentian resisted Xing Peng's attacks while cursing in his heart, this bizarre scene made Xiang Wentian's face very embarrassed. He had the heart to die, if this scene were seen by other interceptors, Xiang Wentian really didn't want to be human anymore.

  Although Xiang Wentian was not the most powerful interceptor in this interception, he was definitely ranked second, besides another interceptor 'Blood Hand' Tu Qianqiu, there were really no other interceptors who were his opponent. But such a good expert was suppressed like this here, which really made Xiang Wentian angry.

  Because Xiang Wentian was so angry, his heart became more and more chaotic, causing him to be unable to exert his specific strength, and he was in danger under Xing Peng's strong attack.

  "Do not let me turn the situation around, once I turn the situation around, I must dismember this person!" Xiang Wentian secretly vowed in his heart.

  Xing Peng, while continuously attacking Xiang Wentian, took in all the facial details of Xiang Wentian, when he saw the obvious anger on Xiang Wentian's face, he coldly smiled in his heart, and 'The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms' in his hands bombarded towards the young man in yellow without any cost.

  Under such high-intensity attacks, Xing Peng's body got closer and closer to Xiang Wentian, Xing Peng was like a shadow roaming around Xiang Wentian's body. Although Xiang Wentian really wanted to kill Xing Peng, under Xing Peng's attack, he could only desperately defend.

  "Go die!"

  Suddenly, Xing Peng, who was attacking Xiang Wentian with high-intensity palm and finger strength, took advantage of a clear moment of negligence from Xiang Wentian, changed his finger strength into a claw, and viciously grabbed towards Xiang Wentian's head. The indestructible 'Nine Yin God Claw' in an instant, like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, activated the soul-quenching dirge, issuing the verdict of fate towards Xiang Wentian.