Chapter 1120                                    
           									
                 “Break!” Long Chen roared, his 108,000 original runes giving him power .  The huge net binding him instantly blew to bits . 
Long Chen stamped on the martial stage and shot forward at Han Zhenyu, delivering a punch .  As for Han Zhenyu, he also sent a punch out .  But his arm instantly turned golden with countless runes revolving around it . 
BOOM! A heaven-shaking explosion erupted when their fists collided . 
Han Zhenyu’s expression changed .  His golden arm actually deformed and he flew back .  In terms of power, he was at a disadvantage .  Even after summoning this golden arm, he wasn’t Long Chen’s match . 
“Good, this makes it interesting . ” Han Zhenyu’s body began to shine and become golden .  “To be able to force me to use my Golden Battle Armor is a privilege for you .  Even when you die, you can die happy . ”
Han Zhenyu shot forward .  He opened his hand, and the runes revolving around him condensed in his hand .  When he formed a fist once more, his fist was like a blazing sun . 
“Your posing makes me think of another idiot surnamed Han in the Eastern Wasteland .  Your posing methods are quite similar .  But right now, the grass on his burial mound is high and wild . ” Long Chen snorted .  His original runes made him feel like his power was overflowing as he met this punch with his own fist . 
BOOM!
Their fists once more collided, unleashing terrifying qi waves that struck the martial stage’s barrier .  It was constantly shaking, with countless runes activating to block their power . 
Han Zhenyu’s expression changed again .  He hadn’t expected that after summoning his Golden Battle Armor, he would still be unable to suppress Long Chen in terms of power . 
At this moment, Long Chen appeared right above him, a kick heading to his head . 
Han Zhenyu was infuriated .  This was clearly a kind of contempt .  He reached his hand toward Long Chen’s foot .  If he caught it, Long Chen would definitely be forced into a passive position . 
                 But unexpectedly, Long Chen’s kick was just a feint, nothing more than bait .  Just as his hand was about to grab Long Chen’s foot, Long Chen’s other foot struck like a scorpion’s tail . 
When it came to close-range combat, Han Zhenyu’s experience was a far cry from Long Chen’s .  As a result, Long Chen’s second foot struck him right in the nose . 
His face directly caved in, causing everyone else’s noses to feel a sympathetic reaction .  With a muffled snort, Han Zhenyu flew backward . 
Long Chen was just about to chase when his heart shook .  Lightning runes circulated around him, and he forcibly changed his direction . 
Golden rays shot by .  Even though Long Chen had dodged at the first moment, he was still struck in the arm . 
What had struck him was a golden sword .  Hundreds of them had flown over, and each one of them was incredibly sharp .  Even Long Chen’s body was pierced, the large cut on his arm slowly bleeding . 
“Have you stopped being a poser?” This injury was nothing .  Long Chen icily looked at Han Zhenyu . 
At this time, Han Zhenyu’s body was not golden anymore .  Moreover, he was no longer bare-handed .  He was holding a magical staff . 
Only now did the Xuantian Dao Sect’s disciples recall that the Heaven Suppressing Magic Sect’s disciples all specialized in magical arts .  In other words, those terrifying attacks before were nothing more than probing blows .  He hadn’t brought out any of his true power . 
They also realized why Long Chen kept saying he was being a poser .  To fight against his opponent using the area he was weakest in was truly being a poser . 
But it was also clear he hadn’t succeeded in being a poser .  Long Chen hadn’t given him that chance .  According to a normal posing pattern, he should have used this method to force Long Chen into a miserable state and then tell him that the warm-up was over . 
Now instead of being a poser, he ended up posing as an idiot .  Long Chen’s slap in the face and kick contributed a great deal to that . 
                       
However, no one from the Xuantian Dao Sect laughed at Han Zhenyu .  They were full of shock .  These terrifying attacks were capable of exterminating them several times over, but they were just the prologue .  Now the real battle would start . 
“You should be careful .  I’m going to get serious .  Don’t die too fast, or it’ll be boring . ” Han Zhenyu waved his staff .  The golden light in his eye grew stronger, and as he chanted, a golden light suddenly shot out of it . 
Long Chen quickly retreated .  Golden awls appeared stuck in the ground right where he had been . 
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