The ground beneath Long Haotian's feet exploded.
His figure instantly disappeared.
Countless disciples widened their eyes.
Too fast!
Even many elders could barely follow his movements.
All they could see was a blurry streak tearing through the arena.
Whoosh!
Long Haotian's figure appeared directly in front of Bai Zihan.
His lips curled upward.
A sneer appeared on his face.
(As expected!)
Bai Zihan was still standing there without even having time to react.
Long Haotian inwardly laughed.
(He can't even keep up with my speed. Let's see you talk after taking this punch!)
The difference between the Immortal Realm and lower realms was enormous.
No matter how talented Bai Zihan was, there was no way he could react.
Long Haotian raised his fist.
His punch shot directly toward Bai Zihan's face.
Unfortunately—
Before his fist could even arrive, another fist suddenly appeared in his vision.
Long Haotian's pupils contracted.
"What?!"
The next moment—
Bang!!!
