"Who wants to dual cultivate with you?"
Tang Yuewu shouted before Zhou Yang could finish speaking.
Wanyan Ziyue glanced at Tang Yuewu and smiled. She then turned back to look at Zhou Yang, waiting for his answer.
"Alright, I'll try."
Zhou Yang smiled. Although he felt that it was unfair, he felt that he could still hold on for an incense stick's time. More importantly, Wan Bugui's words forced him to do so. Otherwise, he would be accused of disobeying military orders.
Wanyan Ziyue's eyes flashed with joy. Then, she released the Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl.
"Come on up."
Wanyan Ziyue hooked her pinky finger in the pearl.
Zhou Yang flew up and sat in front of Wanyan Ziyue. This time, Wanyan Ziyue pressed her palm on Zhou Yang's palm and clasped his hand with her fingers.
This scene made Zhou Shaoyu's face flush red. He and Wanyan Ziyue were only merging their qi, but Zhou Yang's hands were clasped tightly. The treatment was much better than his.
"Let's begin, Zhou Yang."
Wanyan Ziyue smiled mischievously and clenched her fists. A gust of qi rushed towards Zhou Yang's hand.
The merging of qi was mutual. If one of them did not transfer qi, it would cause the other's qi to enter the body directly. This was extremely dangerous.
Hence, Zhou Yang had to transfer his qi. Otherwise, Wanyan Ziyue might take the opportunity to wreak havoc in his body.
As the two of them continuously transferred their qi, the power of flames overflowed from their palms.
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"Buzz …"
The Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl was activated. The power of heaven and earth flames gathered continuously. Soon, the pearl was filled with surging heat waves.
Although Zhou Yang was prepared, he did not expect the temperature to rise to about a thousand degrees in less than 10 breaths of time.
Fortunately, he already had the Scarlet Flame. His maximum tolerance could reach 10,000 degrees. Of course, this was only in terms of temperature. If it turned into flames, it would be a different story.
Flames themselves contained destructive power. In addition, the enclosed space would cause the flames to explode, making their power even greater.
As time passed, Tang Yuewu stared intently at the incense stick on the ground. She felt complicated. She hoped that Zhou Yang would win, but she was also afraid that he would.
Because if Zhou Yang won, he would be able to dual cultivate with her. When she thought of this, she felt an inexplicable pain in her heart, but in the end, she still hoped that Zhou Yang would win.
"Soon, soon."
Tang Yuewu's shout drew everyone's attention to the incense.
"Finally, Zhou Yang is about to succeed," everyone said happily.
"How could this be? How could he be stronger than me? No, that woman must have done this on purpose to attack me." Zhou Shaoyu's breathing was chaotic and his eyes were full of resentment.
Patter!
The last incense stick burned out, and the ashes fell into the incense burner.
"Time's up," Wanyan Gang shouted.
"We won …"
Tang Yuewu suddenly jumped up.
"Third Princess, looks like you're going to dual cultivate with me."
Within the Spirit Pearl, Zhou Yang opened his eyes and said. At this time, he was already feeling a little dizzy because the temperature had reached over ten thousand degrees. If this continued, he would not be able to withstand it in less than half an incense stick of time.
"Humph, who said you won? I said one incense stick's worth of time just to target Zhou Shaoyu. I didn't say that you would win if you lasted for that incense stick's worth of time. If you want to win, let's see who can last longer."
"You don't keep your word! You're going back on your word!" Tang Yuewu cursed.
"I'm a woman. It's very normal for women to go back on their words. Little sister, you will be the same in the future." Wanyan Ziyue teased.
"Despicable!" Xiong Ziyi also cursed.
"Zhou Yang, if you can, then continue. If you can't, then admit defeat. Otherwise, it will be too late for you to beg for mercy," Wanyan Ziyue said to Zhou Yang, ignoring the people below.
A cold light flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes. Admit defeat. Experts could lose, but they would never admit defeat.
"Then let's see who will be the final victor."
With that said, Zhou Yang's five fingers suddenly clasped Wanyan Ziyue's slender hands.
"You … what are you doing?"
Wanyan Ziyue was stunned. She suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart. Her hands could not help but struggle, but Zhou Yang's grip was very tight. She could not break free at all.
"Didn't you want to compete? Then let's have a good competition."
"You're crazy."
Wanyan Ziyue calmed down and no longer struggled. Instead, she looked at Zhou Yang as though she was looking at an idiot.
The Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl was hers. She believed that no one in this world could last longer than her.
Zhou Yang's lips curled into a smile. Crazy … he had already been crazy many times.
The powerful flame energy in his body rushed towards Wanyan Ziyue.
"Boom …"
The dense flame energy turned into scarlet flames that darted out from their palms. In an instant, the entire Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl turned into a flame.
"Is this Zhou Yang crazy? He actually released scarlet flames in the Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl. Doesn't he know that this will only make the Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl stronger?"
"He's courting death. He's courting death."
"Looks like we have really lost this time."
Everyone shook their heads. Although they were very far away, the temperature released by the burning Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl in the air was constantly roasting their bodies.
In an instant, all the spectators slowly retreated. Only the dazzling flames were left in the sky above the bridge.
"Hmph, you want to use this kind of self-harming method to force me to admit defeat? That's impossible. Don't forget that the Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl is mine."
In the flames, Wanyan Ziyue's face was flushed red. A trace of nervousness appeared in her eyes. On the other hand, Zhou Yang was relieved. He even felt like he had released himself.
"Even if the Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl is yours, you still have your limits. Now, let's see who can last longer. Don't worry, I will not admit defeat." Zhou Yang's voice had a hint of playfulness. The Qi in his body was still being channeled out without any reservation.
"Crazy, you're crazy."
Wanyan Ziyue was even more flustered. Zhou Yang was right. Even if the Fire Dragon Spirit Pearl was hers, her endurance was limited. If this carried on, she could only beg Zhou Yang to let go.
"Hualala …"
In an instant, the flames became even more intense. The flames rushed up to a height of 30 meters. The bridge above the Tianshui River also began to burn under the high temperature. The surface of the river even emitted smoke.
Within the flames, Zhou Yang's robes had already been completely burned. Wanyan Ziyue's long dress had also disappeared. However, under the light of the flames, no one outside could see it.
"Are you still not going to admit defeat? If you don't, you will die." Wanyan Ziyue's tone was a little anxious. She could no longer see Zhou Yang's appearance clearly, but she knew that her clothes had already been burned to ashes. Her body's endurance was also reaching its limit. Once she could no longer withstand it, her delicate body, which countless men desired, would instantly turn into ashes.
No one answered her. If not for the faint Qi coming from Zhou Yang's hands, she would have thought that Zhou Yang was already dead.
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