No one spoke, no one uttered a sound.
Despite the hundreds of people gathered to watch the spectacle, not a single person, including Fang Zong's teammates Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo, made a sound.
They held their breath because they couldn't believe their eyes.
Because it's a fright.
Because they saw something that was almost entirely impossible!
Because in their eyes, the situation, which was initially a draw, suddenly took a dramatic turn!
In the blink of an eye, Fang Zong's Tang Hengdao (a type of sword) swept upwards, first severing Luo Xiaoxia's Holy Light Greatsword, then slicing across Luo Xiaoxia's chest, and finally, striking Luo Xiaoxia's chin with a heavy blow.
Luo Xiaoxia was sent flying, the air ripples spreading outwards from her body. Fang Zong, on the other hand, chose a more direct and violent method. He moved swiftly, appearing above Luo Xiaoxia's out-of-control body, his blade pointing downwards, unleashing a series of continuous slashes.
Killing Slash, Killing Slash, and more Killing Slash!
After slashing countless times, Fang Zong suddenly flashed again, appearing at the other end of the battle circle, raising his sword with a look of astonishment on his face.
After countless strikes, his energy was starting to fail him.
I need to catch my breath.
But Luo Xiaoxia's body was harder than a knife. He observed the blade of Tang Hengdao Zhan Yue and found that the effect of 'Blade Flow Edge' seemed to be losing its connection due to the continuous slashing of hard objects.
Are generals at the ninth level of the Dharma Gate really that terrifying?
Just as Fang Zong was thinking, Luo Xiaoxia stood up.
His face was flushed, and the veins on his forehead were bulging. He seemed to be having trouble connecting with his energy supply, and he was panting heavily.
"Long live the Holy Light! May the Light last forever!" Luo Xiaoxia shouted at the top of her lungs.
Then he looked at Fang Zong, his eyes bright and alert, showing no signs of exhaustion.
"You truly deserve to be a teammate of the Explosive Rakshasa!" Luo Xiaoxia exclaimed, his face filled with fervor.
"You truly are a mad monster," Fang Zong said, scoffing.
Hearing the conversation between the two, the military officers watching nearby felt a pang of sympathy and couldn't help but nod in agreement.
Yes, you're a monster, and he's a monster too.
You two are monsters!
As the audience thought this, even the usually aloof Li Xiaoran couldn't help but look at Xue Nuo, the same meaning flashing in the beautiful eyes of the two beauties.
Monster!
They knew very well the power of Tang Hengdao Zhan Yue; Luo Xiaoxia, who could withstand the edge of Zhan Yue, was definitely a monster.
Similarly, Fang Zong, who almost killed the monster, was definitely an even bigger monster!
Li Xiaoran and Xue Nuo were temporarily relieved. One loosened the knife handle, and the other put the cleaver back in, and they continued to watch the battle.
At this moment, Fang Zong looked at his blade with even greater surprise.
Luo Xiaoxia also looked at Fang Zong's Tang Hengdao Zhan Yue and said with lingering fear, "A fine sword!" Then she looked at Fang Zong and said, "A powerful man!"
He was also surprised; Fang Zong's continuous slashes almost broke through his holy light shield.
For Luo Xiaoxia, "Long live the Holy Light, may your light last forever" is more than just a slogan.
His power is holy light, a belief in one's heart, an inextinguishable flame. As long as the belief remains, the light within him will never be extinguished.
An old monster once said that his Holy Light Protection was no ordinary technique; it was so powerful it was almost demonic!
But Fang Zong's first strike almost broke through his holy light protection!
The subsequent continuous slashes, though much weaker, still had the feel of kicking a man when he was down, and almost broke his barely maintained holy light shield.
This was the first time he had ever come so close to defeat!
"I'm going to use my real skills now," Luo Xiaoxia said suddenly after a moment's hesitation.
Fang Zong glared, "Fine, I'll use my real skills too!"
As he spoke, Fang Zong sheathed the Tang sword and tossed it, sword and scabbard together, into the hands of Li Xiaoran below the stage.
Although the battle was brief, it instantly depleted a large amount of energy from both him and Luo Xiaoxia. It seemed that Luo Xiaoxia would not use the Holy Light Greatsword again, and for the time being, he did not want to use the Killing Slash again.
They all need to restore their energy, physical strength, and mental stamina.
His battle with Luo Xiaoxia is destined to be a protracted war.
As Fang Zong was thinking this, he suddenly noticed Luo Xiaoxia reaching into her clothes and pulling out a glass bottle.
"Erwotou?" Fang Zong was stunned when he saw the trademark.
They're fighting, they're shedding their blood! You bastard, I can accept you taking pills, but you're drinking alcohol?
Yes, it really is liquor, a bottle of Erwotou that costs ten yuan.
When Luo Xiaoxia unscrewed the bottle cap, he could already smell the unique aroma of the wine!
"Glug!" Luo Xiaoxia took a swig.
Then he looked at Fang Zong, whose eyes suddenly turned blood red.
Fang Zong almost instinctively gasped, because the moment the strong liquor entered his mouth, Luo Xiaoxia seemed to have regained all her energy, and her body shone with holy light, as if there was a second sun on the ground!
Luo Xiaoxia chuckled and asked Fang Zong, "How long can you keep going?"
Fang Zong replied seriously, "If we're using our fists, I could easily beat him for three days."
Upon hearing this, Luo Xiaoxia was stunned and shook her head in disbelief. Even with fists, a martial general couldn't possibly fight for three days straight. First, they wouldn't have enough energy to recover, and second, do you really have that much stamina?
Fang Zong laughed, "My stamina +8,"
After taking another look at Luo Xiaoxia's current energy level, he continued to laugh: "Besides, I recover pretty quickly. If you can't crush me all at once, I'll fight you for three days, at most I'll need an IV drip."
"..."
Luo Xiaoxia was speechless. "Are you a monster?"
The generals watching the battle were all dumbfounded, staring at Luo Xiaoxia with strange looks in their eyes.
At this point, Fang Zong probably wouldn't lie. If they fought for three days, they would wear down last year's number one on the Leopard Ranking, right?
They give off a feeling of grinding down a boss.
Luo Xiaoxia also felt like a giant boss, eight feet tall and with a waist eight feet wide, hiding in a palace, waiting for players to come in and grind him down. He was still a little skeptical, so he tentatively swung out a snow-white crescent of energy.
Fang Zong smiled slightly and extended his palm.
Then, with a pop, the crescent-shaped slash shattered in Fang Zong's palm.
"You're really shameless!" Luo Xiaoxia was completely exasperated.
It's quite obvious that Fang Zong also possesses techniques like Holy Light Protection, making him very difficult to injure.
Then, it's really possible to wear him down.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally... took another sip!
Boom! An energy erupted!
Luo Xiaoxia closed her eyes, opened her arms, and felt the even more intense holy light exploding around her, but when she opened her eyes and saw Fang Zong, she still felt it wasn't enough.
So, I took another sip.
I simply closed my eyes, gritted my teeth, and shoved it all into my mouth!
"Ouch...it's so spicy!" he exclaimed.
Then he chuckled, licked his lips at Fang Zong, and felt dizzy.
An extremely powerful force, far exceeding his peak strength, swept out circles of light like a light bulb about to flicker!
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