His imposing aura soared to the Heavens and shook the world.
Around the ring, each and every one of them wore a dignified expression. This pressure was too tyrannical, making it difficult for them to even breathe. The terrifying heat was enough to incinerate their bodies into ashes.
The ring seemed to be on the verge of collapsing under this terrible pressure.
Like a flood of Heavenly Fire, Gao Hongjing's body was submerged, as if he was being swallowed whole. The magma-like torrent poured into Gao Hongjing's body in waves, causing his expression to become dignified as he grit his teeth, as if he was under great pressure.
Using a Saint Grade Secret Art as a Transcendent Realm cultivator would have a great burden on their body, and if one didn't have enough strength, their end would be very miserable.
Therefore, even if one obtained a Saint Grade Secret Art or Martial Art, not just anyone could cultivate it. One had to be a Transcendent Realm genius, a half-step Saint Grade master, or a true Saint Realm master.
A large amount of Heavenly Fire Magma poured into Gao Hongjing's body, causing his aura to become even more tyrannical and terrifying. The surrounding air was distorted by the high temperature, causing Gao Hongjing's body to become ethereal, as if he was about to turn into a wisp of smoke and dissipate.
It was unknown whether it was because the Heavenly Flame Magma was too powerful for Gao Hongjing's body to bear, or because of other reasons, but there was still a layer of flame burning around his body. The flame was bright red, and its color was bright and dazzling.
These flames spread to the Scarlet Dragon Heaven Splitting Spear, making Gao Hongjing look like a War God bathed in flames, insufferably arrogant.
This kind of vision left everyone shocked and unable to forget for the rest of their lives.
But in fact, this was because Gao Hongjing was unable to fully control the power of the Low-Rank Saint Grade Remnant Cloud Flame Prison Art. If he could, all of his strength would be contained within his body and would not be so overwhelming.
Although this kind of momentum was very intimidating, it was mostly superficial.
Even so, at this moment, Gao Hongjing's aura was incomparably terrifying and his strength tyrannical.
Directly facing Gao Hongjing, Chen Zong felt the terrifying aura constantly fluctuating from his opponent's body. This kind of aura was simply too astonishing. If not for the Purple Cloud Black Star Flame, it would have been difficult to resist this kind of heat.
Below the arena, everyone had already retreated far away. The temperature was too high, as if they were in the crater of a volcano. Their entire bodies felt like they were about to be roasted. Their mouths were dry, and even their blood was about to be ignited.
Xu Ling was even more excited. This time, Chen Zong was going to be finished, right?
"You forced me to use the Fragmentary Cloud Inferno Art. You … well done." Gao Hongjing's voice was low and deep, but it contained the explosiveness of fire and the majesty of mountains. It was as if the magma of a volcano had erupted and turned into a torrent rushing through the mountains.
Chen Zong looked dignified, but there was also an indescribable excitement in his heart. That was his desire to fight.
He would be able to experience the might of a Saint-tier cultivation technique for himself.
Even if Chen Zong lost this battle, he would not regret it. Of course, if he could win, Chen Zong would fight for it.
With a boom, Gao Hongjing's great spear trembled as it pierced through the air once more. This spear thrust was very slow as it slowly moved forward. However, it contained an incomparably majestic aura as it directly sealed off the space within a hundred meters around Chen Zong.
Chen Zong only felt a terrible pressure pressing down on him from all directions, as if it wanted to crush his body into powder. An astonishing hot aura mixed with the terrible pressure. Not only would he be crushed into powder, but it would also burn his soul.
If he was not strong enough, Ning Tianming would not be able to withstand such pressure at all. At most, he would only be able to hold on for a few breaths.
Chen Zong also felt very uncomfortable.
The difference in cultivation was too great. Whether it was in Body Refining or Qi Refining, Chen Zong had not yet reached the limit of the Dragon Force Realm or the Transcendent Realm. On the other hand, Gao Hongjing had already reached the limit, and his Spirit Energy had been tempered to the extreme. He even cultivated a Saint Grade Low-Rank Secret Art.
Under normal circumstances, Chen Zong would not be able to fight against him, even if he had reached the grand accomplishment stage of Sword Manipulation with Heart.
But …
This did not mean that Chen Zong did not have the ability to resist.
With a breath, a scorching aura poured into Chen Zong's body, wantonly spreading, as if it wanted to burn his internal organs to ashes. But not only did it not succeed, but it also gave Chen Zong a stronger fighting spirit.
His fighting spirit soared to the sky!
The Dragon Force rushed between his bones and muscles, and the dragon roars became louder and louder. The eight spirit wheels rotated at full strength, and the extremely pure Spirit Energy surged endlessly.
In an instant, with Chen Zong's body as the carrier, the two different systems of power collided again. There was no conflict, no chaos, and it condensed into a new and much more powerful force.
This force was completely under Chen Zong's control.
This was the Heart Calming Sword technique.
As soon as the power of the Heart Calming Sword appeared, Chen Zong's mind became tranquil, unaffected by the outside world. In an instant, Chen Zong broke free from the burning pressure around his body, like a fish breaking free from ice and diving back into water. His figure flickered, and his feet moved, completely unaffected by the power of Gao Hongjing's spear, directly avoiding, crossing, and approaching.
A sword pierced through the air!
Heart Calming Sword!
Gao Hongjing was shocked, Fu Yunxiao and Bai Xiyue were also shocked, and the Inner Sect disciples who came to watch the battle were also shocked.
It stood to reason that Gao Hongjing, who had activated the Saint Grade Low-Rank Remnant Cloud Flame Prison Art, should have been able to defeat Chen Zong like a hot knife through butter, but now it seemed that Chen Zong was not affected in the slightest. He was able to dodge and even approach Gao Hongjing to counterattack.
In that instant, Chen Zong broke free from Gao Hongjing's tyrannical spear, and his movement and speed were shocking.
The Outer Sect Grand Competition's Elder was startled at first, then his eyes emitted a strong light that pierced through the sky and landed on Chen Zong, as if he wanted to see through Chen Zong.
He realized that he could not see through Chen Zong. Previously, when Chen Zong attacked, he could see through everything, but now, he could not see through Chen Zong. He could not understand what kind of power Chen Zong used.
The high and mighty Illusory Cloud Daoist Master was also startled, but soon after, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he focused on Chen Zong.
The sword light pierced through the air, slicing through everything, and a shocking pressure slashed towards Gao Hongjing. It actually made Gao Hongjing feel threatened, which was unbelievable.
Grabbing and lifting with both arms, Gao Hongjing's wrists rotated and crushed, displaying different kinds of power in an instant. The Crimson Dragon Sky Splitting Spear also trembled at that moment, and was abruptly lifted up, and with a rotating force, it was thrown towards Chen Zong.
If this sword was aimed at Gao Hongjing, Chen Zong would also be hit by the spear.
Gao Hongjing was ruthless, ruthless to his enemies, and ruthless to himself. Of course, he was confident that he could withstand Chen Zong's sword, but he also believed that Chen Zong would not be able to withstand his spear.
With a turn of his body, the sword that was aimed at Gao Hongjing was suddenly retracted, and along with the rotation of his body, he charged towards the incoming spear.
An extremely terrifying power passed through the vibrations of the sword, as if it wanted to crush Chen Zong's body into pieces, but under Chen Zong's tyrannical strength and physique, it was resisted.
The power of Chen Zong's sword also instantly passed through the spear and rushed towards Gao Hongjing, causing Gao Hongjing's expression to change. He quickly shook the spear, and tried to dissipate the power of the sword as much as possible.
In this confrontation, Chen Zong experienced Gao Hongjing's tyrannical strength. It was really terrifying, much more tyrannical than a top Demon Emperor, but fortunately, he still had not reached the half-step Saint realm.
If he had the strength of a half-step Saint, with Chen Zong's current strength, he would not have been able to contend against him, unless he used the Crimson Flame Sharp Sword.
However, as a last resort, Chen Zong did not want to use the Crimson Flame Sharp Sword.
Gao Hongjing also felt Chen Zong's strength at this moment, and his face could not help but sink. If he did not use the Fragmentary Cloud Inferno Technique, he really would not have been able to defeat his opponent.
The Fragmentary Cloud Inferno Technique was a low-grade Saint Level Technique, and Gao Hongjing had also cultivated it to a certain level. Its power was very terrifying. In terms of absolute strength, Chen Zong could feel the disparity.
However, Gao Hongjing's control of the power of the Fragmentary Cloud Inferno Technique was not enough, causing the application of its power to be not so smooth. On the other hand, Chen Zong had absolute control of his own power, and coupled with Chen Zong's superb swordsmanship and swordsmanship, the battle between the two was incomparably fierce.
Under the terrifying attack, cracks spread all over the arena, almost tearing it to pieces. However, the arena itself had a powerful repairing power, and in a short time, it was completely restored to its original state, and no damage could be seen.
However, the speed of the damage was equal to the speed of the repair, and the scene was even more shocking.
With a loud bang, Gao Hongjing's spear chopped down like a giant axe. Its might was terrifying to the extreme, capable of destroying mountains and destroying peaks. It directly split the martial ring into two halves. That huge crack was a ghastly sight, and a terrifying Qi force rushed out of the martial ring, almost affecting some of the disciples.
The huge and shocking crack was quickly healed under the repairing power of the arena itself, and in the blink of an eye, it completely disappeared.
Chen Zong's figure jumped around the arena, and he rushed around Gao Hongjing to attack.
Under the superb technique of the Tranquil Sword, the Body Refining Dragon Force and Qi Refining Spirit Power merged into one, and it flowed through every part of Chen Zong's body. It not only covered his internal organs, but also filled between his bones and muscles. With the combination of the internal and external, Chen Zong had an astonishing explosive power and terrifying speed, and also extraordinary flexibility and versatility.
Advancing and retreating freely, fast and slow, everything was under his control.
The power of Gao Hongjing's spear was extremely terrifying, and an ordinary spear had the amazing power of a Spiritual Level Martial Art. If he was hit, coupled with the power of the Crimson Dragon Sky Splitting Spear, Chen Zong knew that it would be difficult for him to resist.
Dodging, dodging, dodging, dodging, and every time he dodged, the crowd's heart would be lifted. It was extremely dangerous, and they felt that Chen Zong was about to be hit, but he dodged at the critical moment.
"Path of Cloud Refining … Great Sun Crimson Dragon!" Gao Hongjing suddenly jumped, and his figure went straight to the sky for a thousand meters. Looking down from above, the burning flames around his body became more and more intense, and the spear swept in all directions, as if it had turned into a scorching sun, blooming rays of light and monstrous heat. The extremely resounding dragon roar resounded through the world.
Immediately, the scorching sun exploded, as if it had turned into a red dragon, and its whole body was burning with terrible flames, and it shot down from the sky.
The red dragon was a hundred meters long, and its body was thick and strong. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws, and it was earth-shattering. The terrible pressure suppressed the entire arena, and Chen Zong could not dodge. Unless he could leave the arena, otherwise, no matter how he dodged, he would have to face the terrible power of this spear.
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