Wang Zheng looked down at Fang Bi, who was lying at his feet, disheveled and completely unconscious, but did not stop.
He merely glanced at the referee in the distance, cursing viciously in his heart:
'If you don't call a stop, I'll beat him until he can't fight back! The competition field is like a battlefield; if he really gets killed, don't blame me!'
Even though Wang Zheng saw that Fang Bi's stamina was almost depleted on the data panel, he did not hold back. He poured all his spiritual energy into his fist, preparing to deliver a fatal blow.
Just as the countless candle flames on his fist condensed to the point of being almost tangible, a high-pitched bird cry suddenly rang in his ears.
"Bifang~"
"Um?"
Upon hearing that eerie, clear voice, Wang Zheng froze on the spot, as if he had been frozen in place.
"Open it!!!"
Physical limitations could not stop Wang Zheng's mindset from delivering the finishing blow.
At this moment, Young Master Wang also realized that the situation had changed and he could not delay, so he immediately stopped gathering his strength, mustered all his power, and threw a punch directly.
Unfortunately, the opponent was no ordinary person. Just as Wang Zheng's fist landed, Fang Bi, who had been seriously injured and unconscious, suddenly burst out with a powerful aura, blowing Wang Dashao far away.
Although there was no actual attack this time, it completely shattered Wang Zheng's plan to finish him off.
Wang Zheng lightly tapped his feet a few times in mid-air and landed steadily on the ground, then glared fiercely at the referee.
"This is the result you wanted, right? Playing dirty tricks, huh? Just you wait, I'll remember you!"
Seeing the resentful look in Wang Zheng's eyes, the referee directly under the Education Bureau was sweating bullets. Fortunately, Fang Bi's counterattack relieved him.
He was risking his career to make that decision.
'If it weren't for the orders from his superiors, who forbade him to end the fight before Fang Bi unleashed his power, he would have stopped the match long ago. And no matter how you look at it, that one and only fire tornado that appeared before didn't really count as a power-up...'
At this moment, Young Master Wang had no time to care about where the referee had taken the bribe. The energy emanating from Fang Bi made him feel as if he were facing a formidable enemy.
The subsequent changes confirmed Wang Zheng's bad premonition, causing his pupils to shrink and his face to contort in shock.
Although Fang Bi was still unconscious, after forcing Wang Zheng back, he slowly floated up from the ground and hovered in mid-air.
Countless crimson spiritual energies from the entire training field poured into his body, and in the blink of an eye, a faint crimson halo gradually appeared on his skin.
It was then enveloped in raging crimson flames.
At this moment, in the center of the training field, patches of crimson flames, like sprites, swirled around Fang Bi, constantly dancing.
Upon closer inspection, one can discover that each flame is composed of tens of thousands of spiritual energy particles, and it has not been dispersed even under Wang Zheng's continuous bombardment.
Within the red flames, a small vortex could be vaguely seen, and at the core of the vortex was Fang Bi's ever-expanding and changing body.
As Fang Bi's body began to expand rapidly, in the blink of an eye he transformed from a burly man of similar height to Wang Zheng into a lifelike, crane-like one-legged divine bird.
At this moment, the spirit bird had its eyes closed and its wings spread out. Above its head was a fireball as dazzling as the sun.
However, this is not the end of the story.
Within that red vortex, endless flames continued to erupt and converge on Fang Bi's body, causing it to grow larger and larger.
It eventually coalesced into a Bifang divine bird that was fifty or sixty meters tall, with its arms outstretched for nearly a hundred meters, and its entire body was engulfed in raging flames.
The power of the flames surrounding him increased by more than one level, and even Wang Zheng felt a heat emanating from his heart.
Seeing this, Wang Zheng knew that with the protection of this innate true fire, it would be difficult for him to cause any harm with his current abilities. So he retreated to a corner and began to observe carefully...
More and more flames covered the enormous body of the Bifang bird. Under the blazing flames, the original pale blue feathers of the Bifang divine bird could no longer be clearly seen.
Red! Crimson red!
Everywhere you look is a crimson expanse that seems capable of destroying the world.
It's a color that exudes violence and destruction, inspiring fear.
At this moment, apart from the raging red flames, no other color could be seen in the entire arena. Even Wang Zheng's Candle Flame Domain was forced back, only able to protect Wang Zheng's body from harm.
The whole world seemed to have become an ocean of flames...
After an unknown amount of time, the divine bird, which had kept its eyes tightly closed, suddenly opened them. Beneath its pale blue pupils, two clusters of intensely blazing flames could be faintly seen, leaping within them as if ready to devour someone.
"Bifang!"
The Bifang divine bird roared to the sky, instantly absorbing all the spiritual energy within a radius of several thousand meters. Wisps of flame burned on its body, making crackling sounds.
A burst of red light suddenly erupted, instantly unleashing an immense pressure that swept across the heavens and earth. Even the audience, protected by a mental barrier erected by several grandmasters, seemed to be affected.
Wang Zheng, who was inside the arena, was having an even worse time. The endless heat seemed to have sucked all the air out of the entire venue, making him feel as if he were in a furnace.
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