The temptation of immortality was irresistible. Even the mysterious force behind Spring Wind Pavilion was willing to reveal itself to the world for the sake of the Spiritual Pearl that could grant immortality.
It was enough to show the importance of immortality in the hearts of the people.
At this moment, the two people in the arena stopped exchanging pleasantries. The atmosphere slowly became tense.
Feng Hao and Chun Jun stood opposite each other. The smile on their faces had long frozen. Both of them looked cautious, not daring to underestimate the other.
"Heavenly Battle Art."
With a single thought, fighting intent rose from his heart. Immediately, the aura on Fenghao's body changed from its original calmness to incomparable sharpness. It was as if he was a peerless divine sword that had been unsheathed. As he stood there, many people did not dare to look up to him. Fear rose from their hearts.
On the other side, Chun Jun opened the fan in his hand and slowly fanned it. A wave of spring slowly spread out and gradually enveloped the entire arena.
It was like a pool of water had been poured into the arena, and Chun Jun himself was like a fish in the water, truly like a fish in water.
On the contrary, this spring feeling that was like a spring breeze was like a vast ocean, like a mountain pressing down on Fenghao, giving him an enormous pressure.
"Break."
Fenghao's eyes narrowed, and an even more powerful battle intent burst out of his body, directly tearing apart the vast ocean of spring in the surroundings.
"Bang."
Stamping his foot on the ground, Feng Hao's entire body rose from the ground. Just like a ferocious tiger, he pounced towards Chun Jun, who was in front of him. Layer after layer of tidal like strength had already surged on his fist, causing the surrounding space to emit waves of muffled sonic booms. It was an extremely frightening sight.
"Come at me."
Chun Jun lightly shouted. With a grasp of his wrist, he put away his fan and pointed it directly at Feng Hao's fist.
"Clang, …"
The two fiercely collided together. Suddenly, a sound like metal colliding was heard. Then, there were bursts of muffled sounds, like the beating of a heavy drum. The sound of explosions in the space was unceasing.
"Heh."
Feng Hao snorted, and the Nine Stacks Force that had been condensed in his hands all exploded out, attacking the folding fan that seemed to be made of ice, giving him a bone-piercing cold pain.
"Bang, bang, …"
An enormous wave of energy instantly burst forth from within, causing Chun Jun's expression to change. His hand, which was holding the folding fan, clearly trembled. Just as he was about to be sent flying by the energy wave, he flipped his hand and knocked the folding fan against Feng Hao's fist, causing Feng Hao to fall back as if he had been struck by lightning. On his fist, there were clear green marks.
In the first exchange, the two of them were evenly matched in the time it took for sparks to fly. Neither of them gained the upper hand.
Feng Hao's internal force had caused Chun Jun to suffer, but the fan had also made Feng Hao feel quite uncomfortable. If it wasn't for his strong physique, that blow would have shattered his fist.
However, Chun Jun was also rather astonished.
In his opinion, although that blow wouldn't be able to cripple Feng Hao, it would at least cripple one of his fists. Who would have thought that it wouldn't even leave a scratch on his skin?
This directly raised Fenghao's position in his heart by a level.
"He's … a little different …"
As he flipped through the records of the Master of the Void Martial in his heart, Chun Jun's gaze became even more solemn. He scanned Feng Hao's body, as if he wanted to discover something.
The people below the stage, who had previously ridiculed Feng Hao in their hearts, were somewhat dumbfounded as they watched this scene.
Chun Jun had already fought more than a dozen battles on the stage, and apart from the Celestial Eye Saint, no one else had been able to force him to retreat.
And Feng Hao had undoubtedly done something that only the Celestial Eye Saint could do.
"His potential is actually so high."
Looking at Feng Hao, who was only at the peak of the Third Order of the Saint level, many people couldn't remain calm.
The Celestial Eye Saint could indeed force Chun Jun to retreat, but he was already at the peak of the Ninth Order of the Saint level, so there wasn't much glory in forcing someone at the Fifth Order of the Saint level to retreat.
However, Feng Hao's current performance had undoubtedly proved that his potential had surpassed the Celestial Eye Saint's.
"No wonder he was able to befriend someone from the High Sky Peak …" Many people suddenly understood.
However, there were also some who felt that this was just a probing exchange of blows, so it didn't mean anything.
…
"That folding fan …"
Feeling the pain from his fist, Feng Hao's gaze locked onto the folding fan in Chun Jun's hand.
When the folding fan struck his fist, he felt as if a mountain, or even a world, was pouring down on him, almost destroying his consciousness. He subconsciously wanted to dodge, not daring to take it head-on.
"Mental attack."
An idea flashed through Feng Hao's mind as he thought of the things that Spring Wind Pavilion was good at.
In Spring Wind Pavilion, most of the women practiced seduction techniques. This was something that Fenghao had seen before. Only now, when he was hit by Chun Jun's attack, did he remember it.
If it weren't for Feng Hao's determination to fight, he might have been defeated by this attack.
Now, Feng Hao knew why so many experts had been defeated by Chun Jun's seemingly powerless fan.
"Hidden killing intent in the Spring Intent. What a good move."
Thinking of this, the battle intent in Fenghao's heart surged even more fiercely. At the same time, the Force of Nothingness burst out and enveloped him like a grey flame. His entire body burst out with an extremely strong momentum. It was as heavy as a mountain and as vast as the sea. The sonic booms were endless and seemed to be able to crush the world. The feeling of spring that pervaded the surroundings was all swept away and dissipated. It could not get close to him at all.
Swoosh …
Chun Jun didn't dare to be careless. With a flip of his palm, the folding fan was opened, and a Spring Intent Painting was revealed. As the folding fan flapped slightly, it made people feel as if the arena had become the world inside his folding fan. The spring scenery was like a land of peach blossoms, intoxicating people.
However, this kind of mental attack didn't have much effect on Feng Hao, who was already prepared for it. With a rush of fighting intent, it was directly broken.
"Sky Swallowing Dragon Seal."
With enough confidence, Feng Hao was no longer afraid of revealing his identity. With a flip of his hand, he took out the Sky Swallowing Dragon Seal. Then, without hesitation, he poured Void Divine Energy into the dragon seal. As the patterns on the dragon seal flashed, a giant grey dragon soared into the sky.
"Roar …"
The dragon's roar shook the entire space, as if it was unwilling to be imprisoned in this world and wanted to break through this shackle.
Then, with a thought from Feng Hao, the giant grey dragon swayed its thick body and directly collided with Chun Jun in the distance, as if it wanted to crush him.
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