Leng Juncheng naturally understood Elder Tan's implication, and he had the same thought in his heart.
Through their exchange just now, he already knew that his opponent was no less skilled than himself.
If you want to win, you absolutely have to go all out.
Without further hesitation, he immediately gathered all his energy and formed hand seals.
A wisp of pale blue flame suddenly rose from the air beside Chu Mo, like a sharp little spear, stabbing fiercely towards him.
Then came the second strand, the third strand...
In the blink of an eye, blue flames spread across a radius of 100 meters, forming a dense forest of guns.
The surrounding air instantly heated up, and a chilling and murderous atmosphere filled the entire venue.
"Kid, let's see how you dodge this?" Leng Juncheng sneered disdainfully.
At this moment, Chu Mo felt as if he were watching a drone formation performance.
However, these "suicide drones" were collectively and violently attacking him.
Each spear formed from a wisp of flame carried an astonishing killing intent.
Its sharp and domineering aura seems endless.
Even Chu Mo was not confident that he could withstand it with his physical body alone.
This Leng Juncheng is far more skilled at controlling fire elements than him.
As expected of one of the four great talents of the Overlord Sect, he truly possesses extraordinary qualities.
While Chu Mo was feeling sentimental, he didn't stop working and quickly condensed a thick light shield above his head.
There is no other way but to confront them head-on now.
Because the arena was only so big, he had nowhere to hide.
Leaving the ring means automatically admitting defeat.
For a time, a constant rumbling sound rang out.
It was as dense as setting off firecrackers.
However, its power is much stronger than that of firecrackers, and its sound is many times louder.
Chu Mo was like standing against a wall, resisting the bombardment of fireballs.
The disciples outside the arena were stunned by the magnificent yet dangerous scene.
Is this the power of a Golden Core cultivator? It's terrifying!
Blue gunfire rained down from the sky in waves, as if the Milky Way had a hole in it, flowing endlessly.
Chu Mo frowned, feeling truly helpless for a moment, and could only passively defend himself.
As expected of a Golden Core expert, the methods he used were terrifying.
Normally, the power of such a wide-range attack would decrease due to the dispersion of force.
For some reason, it seemed that each of Leng Juncheng's flaming spears was connected in some special way.
After the spear shattered, it did not completely dissipate; some of its energy would attach itself to the next spear that arrived.
Therefore, its power not only did not weaken, but continued to accumulate, becoming stronger and stronger.
Chu Mo's expression turned solemn, and his demeanor became serious.
The disciples of the Qingcang Immortal Sect were increasingly alarmed as they watched, their eyes filled with worry.
This is bad. If this continues, won't we lose?
As for the disciples of Batianmen, they fell into a collective frenzy.
"Haha, I knew Senior Brother Leng wasn't using his full strength just now. Look how pathetic that kid is."
"Hmph, this is one of Senior Brother Leng's signature moves, a hail of spears. This kid definitely won't last a quarter of an hour."
"What do you mean a quarter of an hour? At most a hundred breaths, that kid will definitely lose."
The elders of the Qingcang Immortal Sect looked on with worry. In this situation, it would come down to a contest of whose Yuan Power was deeper.
Chu Mo was merely a high-grade Foundation Establishment cultivator; in terms of the quality and quantity of his vital energy, how could he compare to a Golden Core cultivator?
In the end, we'll probably still lose.
Chu Mo was a little annoyed.
In such a confined space, the opponent's move was indeed very effective; he had nowhere to hide.
Despite being stronger than his opponent, he was still beaten and suppressed. Even though he was unharmed, he was still furious.
Taking a beating without fighting back is not his style.
He manipulated the shield above him, suddenly charging into the hail of bullets.
Like a colossal city wall, suspended in mid-air amidst a hail of flames and gunfire.
"Take my sword!"
Taking advantage of this brief moment, Chu Mo roared and swiftly unleashed a sword strike across the sky.
The sword light surged towards Leng Juncheng like a raging, overwhelming wave.
Leng Juncheng was extremely surprised to see that the other party was still able to retaliate.
With the blessing of this magic, his combat power was at least 30% higher than usual.
But he remained calm.
He swiftly manipulated countless flames, converging them into three enormous spears.
One sword blocked the attack, while the other two continued their assault.
The transitions between offense and defense were fluid and skillful, like flowing water.
Enraged, Chu Mo unleashed two more sword strikes, shooting out into the air.
Although the reaction was quick, the last two sword strikes were ultimately a fraction of a second too slow.
By the time it collided with the two spears, it was already not far from his side.
Boom boom boom...
Three consecutive loud bangs unleashed countless terrifying shockwaves.
Although Chu Mo was unharmed, his clothes were disheveled by the shockwave, making him look a little embarrassed.
In contrast, Leng Juncheng's hairstyle was perfectly intact, and his face was arrogant and smug.
"I admit you have some skill, but that's all. Your understanding of the Dao is nowhere near what I can compare to."
Chu Mo gritted his teeth and remained silent, then suddenly unleashed twelve pale golden sword beams, which was already his current limit.
Each sword beam was about twenty meters long, like streaks of golden lightning.
They crisscrossed in the sky, forming a terrifying net of swords that enveloped the opponent.
He also wanted to let the other party experience what it felt like to be dominated.
Leng Juncheng looked surprised, but his attack remained calm and swift.
A scene similar to the beginning appeared again, with countless blue flames filling the sky.
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