Zhao Quan sneered and said, "Arrogant fool, today I will teach you a lesson."
As soon as the words were spoken, a vast amount of spiritual energy surged forth, enveloping the entire area in a short moment.
Sensing that despairing power, the onlookers all changed their expressions, followed by expressions of terror.
This was the first time they had personally experienced the pressure of a sage. They had originally imagined that the sage was as powerful as a god in the heavens, but now they realized that they were still naive.
Saints and powerful beings are even stronger than the supreme gods, which is enough to make one feel utterly hopeless.
If Zhao Quan had even the slightest thought at that moment, they would be instantly and utterly destroyed.
A moment later, everyone's backs were drenched in cold sweat, and a chill ran from their feet straight to their brains.
Zhao Quan slammed his scepter heavily on the ground, and immediately, violent ripples spread out from it. A giant black python slowly crawled out from the ripples, its forked tongue flicking.
The moment the black python appeared, an invisible pressure enveloped the world. Almost everyone felt a pressure as heavy as Mount Tai, and the air in their chests was squeezed out by the powerful external force. Even the simplest breathing became much more difficult at this moment.
Fang Yun's expression remained indifferent. Even after the latter displayed such powerful strength, he merely chuckled and said, "A mere trifle."
splash
With a flick of his hand, a dazzling burst of spiritual light appeared in the next instant, and a golden dagger materialized in his hand.
The moment the short blade appeared, a sharp sword aura ripped through the sky, making the space appear terrifyingly empty.
He gently tapped forward, the tip of his blade touching a point in space. In an instant, a vast expanse of sword energy poured out like a galaxy.
The deafening roar, carrying astonishing pressure, transformed into countless sharp sword energies, which poured out in a flash.
Its imposing presence was no less than that of the giant black python.
Upon seeing the fierce sword energy, even Zhao Quan, who was always arrogant, couldn't help but slightly change his expression.
He let out a soft breath and murmured, "I'm afraid my Cangyu Holy Land is truly doomed this time."
Such power would be difficult for even Yang Zhifeng to handle, let alone him.
His expression hardened, and he pointed his scepter forward. The giant python coiled on the ground flicked its tongue, a flash of dark green light passing through its deep eyes, before it charged out.
Boom
With a deafening roar, the powerful sword energy collided heavily with the giant python.
A dazzling light instantly enveloped the heavens and the earth.
The sword light was like a streak of light, sweeping away everything in its path.
The massive black python's body resembled a moving mountain, and it was in no way inferior in terms of either imposing presence or sheer power.
The head-on collision between the two generated a massive shockwave that swept far and wide, turning nearby buildings into dust and disappearing into nothingness.
In a tavern not far away, many people were watching the scene intently. Someone excitedly said, "The chief elder of the Cangyu Holy Land is no ordinary person. It is said that Zhao Quan was a Saint Realm martial artist in my father's generation. He must be even more powerful now."
These words immediately drew a chorus of agreement. After all, in their eyes, Zhao Quan, as a renowned peak expert, was more than capable of easily defeating an unknown martial artist.
The person from the so-called Wentian Tower was simply courting death.
Inside the tavern, the cheers for Zhao Quan's victory grew louder and louder.
But at that moment, a different voice emerged.
"I think Wentianlou is bound to win."
The sudden sound immediately attracted a lot of attention.
The person who had spoken earlier immediately looked over.
The burly man looked like an iron tower.
He walked in with an imposing presence.
He looked down at the man, his brows furrowing, and asked with obvious disgust, "What's your name?"
The man said, "Zhang Peng."
Zhang Peng...
The name was completely unfamiliar, and he had no recollection of it at all. Upon seeing it, the burly man no longer held back. "What did you mean by what you just said? I think you're blind. The gap between the two is so huge, and you actually think that Wentianlou can win? You must be dreaming."
"Hahahaha, I think he's just sleep-deprived and his head is all fuzzy."
Faced with the questioning, the man who had previously raised a different opinion simply smiled and said, "In that case, let's wait and see how it goes."
"We'll see," the burly man sneered.
Let's talk about Zhao Quan.
At first, Zhao Quan's expression remained calm, but gradually, his face turned pale as he realized that he was losing control of the black python.
This is his most powerful technique, and it is also a ferocious beast that he has refined to the point of being considered a saint-level beast. As long as this beast is present, even if he encounters a saint-king level expert, he can still escape from their clutches.
His loss of control over the black python meant that, amidst the dazzling spiritual light, the black python was slowly losing ground.
splash
At this moment, the sword energy of the flashing blades reached its peak, its sharpness reaching its extreme.
The inspiration faded.
The giant black python had vanished, leaving only a pool of foul-smelling green blood on the ground.
hiss!
Zhao Quan's expression changed, and his aura weakened to the extreme, as if he had suffered a great injury. His clothes were completely torn apart, revealing his aged skin.
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