"Wei Ze, don't think that I don't dare to touch you!"
Dongfang Zhi unleashed his aura and suppressed Wei Ze without holding back.
"Damn it!"
Being suppressed by Dongfang Zhiyuan Dan peak aura, Wei Ze was a little breathless.
After all, he was only at the middle Primal Core stage, while Dongfang Zhi was at the pinnacle of the Primal Core stage!
The difference between the two of them wasn't just a little bit. If Dongfang Zhi really attacked him, he wouldn't even be able to block a single move.
"Quickly look at Ning Yue!" Right at this moment, Yuan Zhen shouted in a low voice.
Hearing this, Dongfang Zhi's gaze instantly shifted to the battlefield.
Whoosh!
Looking at the scene before him, Dongfang Zhi instantly retracted his aura.
In the center of the battlefield, facing Zhang Tianwen's four Black Demon Sword Lights, Ning Yue's face was emotionless. He grabbed the Soul Severing Sword in his hand.
Buzz!
Then, the Absolute Soul Sword swung back and forth, emitting a buzzing sound.
Huala!
The trembling did not last for long before it was covered by the three sword ripples.
In mid-air, the four Solitaire stood side by side, and opposite them were four Black Demon Sword Lights.
The silence of the battle did not last long.
In the next moment, the Solitaire and the Black Demon Sword light attacked at the same time and collided with each other!
Rumble!
The sword wave and the sword light clashed and a powerful shockwave soared into the sky. Then, it exploded and spread out in all directions.
"Not good, seal the stage!"
The sudden change caused Dongfang Zhi's face to drastically change. He hastily retreated to the edge of the stage as his hands began to rapidly wave.
As Dongfang Zhi waved his hand, rays of cold light shot out from his wrist, completely sealing off one side of the stage!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At the same time, Wei Ze, Yuan Zhen, and Fang Yuanzi flew to the other three sides of the fighting stage and sealed it.
Chi chi!
Just as Dongfang Zhi and the others sealed the stage, a powerful shockwave arrived at the edge of the stage.
Dongfang Zhi was at the pinnacle of the Primal Core stage, and the seal he had set up was the strongest. The aftershock only lasted for a moment before dissipating.
Fang Yuanzi's cultivation was at the early Primal Core stage, and his side was the weakest link. The strong aftershock was about to tear the blockade that he had set up!
Xiu!
At the critical moment, Dongfang Zhi rushed to Fang Yuan's side and struck out a few palm strikes to stabilize the seal!
Gulp!
In the Dan Wu Plaza, everyone could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as they watched the earth-shattering collision on the stage.
Weren't Ning Yue and Zhang Tianwen a little too powerful?
The fight between them was even more exciting than the fight between early Primal Core practitioners!
"The fighting stage is shrouded in mist. I wonder who will win."
"I guess it's Zhang Tianwen. After all, Zhang Tianwen has been in the Sacred Institute for a long time, and his cultivation is higher than Ning Yue's."
"It's hard to say. The strength that Ning Yue has displayed is not the slightest bit weaker than Zhang Tianwen."
"Humph! If Ning Yue wins, I'll twist my head off and let you use it as a chamber pot! "
On the other side of the arena, Sikong Ling's brows were tightly knitted together as he faintly felt that something was amiss.
Just based on this move between Ning Yue and Zhang Tianwen, Ning Yue would definitely not be defeated. At the very least, it would be a draw.
After all, the sword wave that Ning Yue displayed was not weak either. It was even slightly stronger than the Black Baneful Sword Light that Zhang Tianwen displayed.
However, the fighting stage was now shrouded in black mist. No one could see the situation inside.
If Zhang Tianwen attacked Ning Yue again, the consequences would be unthinkable!
"No wonder you can be ranked in the top ten of the Zhang Clan's Wanted List. So you have some skills."
Inside the black mist, Zhang Tianwen put away his contempt and looked at Ning Yue opposite him. "I forgot to tell you, I was only practicing just now. I only used 50% of my strength."
Twisting his neck, Zhang Tianwen continued. "Next, I'll let you know what true despair is!"
As his voice fell, Zhang Tianwen's eyes turned cold. A powerful soul pressure swept out from his body.
"Middle-stage rank-4 soul force …"
Feeling the soul pressure from Zhang Tianwen, Ning Yue's face was as calm as an ancient well. He flicked his sleeves and a powerful soul pressure that was not weaker than a Middle-stage rank-4 soul force swept out from his body.
"I already knew that your soul force is also at Middle-stage rank-4." Zhang Tianwen seemed to have guessed that Ning Yue would display his soul force. He did not care at all. The corner of his mouth curled up and he smiled evilly. "If your soul force is only at Middle-stage rank-4, then no one can save you today!"
"Because …"
At this point, Zhang Tianwen paused for a moment. He then took out a medicinal pill and threw it into his mouth.
As soon as the medicinal pill entered his mouth, Zhang Tianwen's soul force instantly increased from Middle-stage rank-4 to Middle-stage rank-4, and it was still increasing.
Peak rank-4!
Five seconds later, Zhang Tianwen's soul force increased to Peak rank-4.
"Because my soul force is at Peak rank-4!" Zhang Tianwen continued.
"Relying on medicinal pills to increase your soul force to Peak rank-4 won't last long." Ning Yue stood in the same place. He was not too worried about Zhang Tianwen's soul force increasing.
"Hehe, you still dare to be so stubborn when you're about to die. Fine, I'll cripple your soul force first."
After laughing, Zhang Tianwen instantly moved. His body appeared in front of Ning Yue in an instant.
Peak rank-4 soul force gathered on his wrist, and a palm was aimed at Ning Yue's head!
"Dark Dominating Palm!"
Facing Zhang Tianwen's palm, Ning Yue's eyes lit up.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ning Yue wrapped his soul force around his palm and counterattacked. It was unavoidable that it collided with Zhang Tianwen's palm.
"You dare to collide with my Peak rank-4 soul force? I'll let you know … what a flower is! "
Seeing that Ning Yue dared to resist his palm, Zhang Tianwen's lips curled up. Just as he was about to mock him, his expression changed drastically.
Because he realized that the soul force on Ning Yue's palm was no weaker than his!
"Your soul force has also reached Peak rank-4!" Zhang Tianwen shouted.
"Hehe, it's too late to realize it now."
This time, it was not Zhang Tianwen who laughed, but Ning Yue.
"Damn … Pfft!" Before Zhang Tianwen could curse, he felt a fishy taste in his throat. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
At the same time, he felt a strong suction coming from Ning Yue's palm. Almost in an instant, one-tenth of his soul force was sucked away!
"How dare you devour my soul force!" Zhang Tianwen was infuriated. He relied on his extraordinary soul force to suppress others in the Sacred Institute. If his soul force was devoured by Ning Yue, he wouldn't even be a match for Ghost Li, who ranked first on the Combat Ranking of the Sacred Institute!
"You're very lucky."
Suddenly, Ning Yue retracted his palm and quickly retreated, putting some distance between him and Zhang Tianwen.
"What's going on?" Zhang Tianwen was puzzled. Why did Ning Yue suddenly retreat?
Soon, he found out the reason.
Not far away, Dongfang Zhi, Wei Ze, and the others transformed into numerous afterimages and appeared between him and Ning Yue almost instantly.
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