The ferocity in Zhou Feng's eyes intensified as he glared at Xu Xiwang.
"Xu Xiwang! You dare to play me?!"
Zhou Feng roared angrily.
Xu Xiwang sneered, "Zhou Feng, you are not worthy to be my opponent. I disdain any means, much less any tricks. As the saying goes, a gentleman's revenge is never too late."
Xu Xiwang's body began to become chaotic, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to flow towards him, instantly condensing into a huge vortex.
Xu Xiwang's injuries are gradually healing, and a powerful aura is spreading out.
Zhou Feng's pupils suddenly contracted. "This is..."
The aura emanating from Xu Xiwang rose in waves, eventually reaching the same level as his.
Zhou Feng's body trembled slightly as he felt a chill that penetrated to his very bones.
"How did you do that?!"
Zhou Feng asked in a panic, his face filled with fear.
Zhou Feng couldn't believe what he was seeing.
Holy crap!
This is a state of being, a level of cultivation.
This guy's cultivation level is increasing like a plane taking off, skyrocketing.
Is this some kind of monster?
"Haha, Zhou Feng, do you still have confidence now?"
Xu Xiwang looked at Zhou Feng with a mocking expression, his eyes filled with contempt.
Zhou Feng took a deep breath and released his full Sacred Flame Spirit Body, his entire being resembling a phoenix rising from the ashes, radiating a terrifying pressure.
"Fire Phoenix Burns the Sky!"
A fiery phoenix fist was unleashed with a deafening roar, the terrifying force transforming into a sea of fire that engulfed Xu Xiwang.
Xu Xiwang's figure was enveloped by the terrifying flames.
A look of madness flashed in Zhou Feng's eyes.
"Die!"
Zhou Feng burst into wild laughter.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, Xu Xiwang burst out of the sea of fire.
His expression was indifferent, without a trace of fear. The blood-red spear in his hand danced like a dragon, each move containing endless killing intent.
"Boom!"
Xu Xiwang and Zhou Feng clashed fiercely.
Each sweep of Xu Xiwang's blood-red spear caused a violent explosion, the terrifying sonic boom shaking the entire square.
Zhou Feng was forced back by Xu Xiwang's shot, and felt a sharp pain in his chest.
Zhou Feng unleashed a dazzling red light, each move exuding a world-destroying aura, like an unparalleled war god descending upon the world.
Xu Xiwang remained calm.
Their attacks collided again, sparks flying and air currents churning.
On the arena, two figures, one black and one white, flickered and clashed repeatedly.
"The fight between these two is too intense!"
"That's right, I didn't expect Xu Xiwang to have such strength!"
"Damn, I overpaid!"
"Not necessarily. Xu Xiwang's strength doesn't seem stable. Compared to Zhou Feng, his foundation is far weaker."
Han Yijian turned to look at the Heavenly Saint Lord, only to see that he still had a calm and composed demeanor.
He was even more shocked. Did he already know Xu Xiwang's strength all along?
The Celestial Saint Lord glanced at him indifferently, causing cold sweat to pour down his forehead.
"Xu Xiwang, you should just die!"
Zhou Feng roared again, forming hand seals, and a huge phantom of a fiery phoenix appeared in mid-air.
"roar!"
A phoenix cry shook the heavens, and the fiery phoenix roared to the sky, baring its fangs and claws as it pounced on Xu Xiwang.
Xu Xiwang's expression was indifferent, and his figure disappeared instantly, reappearing behind Zhou Feng.
He thrust his spear forward.
A vibrant, fresh flower bloomed on Zhou Feng's shoulder.
Zhou Feng was startled. He looked down at the crimson stain on his shoulder, his face ashen, and his eyes filled with boundless hatred.
"Xu Xiwang! Today I will tear your skin off and slice you into a thousand pieces!!"
"Roar~"
A fiery phoenix roared and charged toward Xu Xiwang.
Xu Xiwang leaped away, dodging the fiery phoenix, and then thrust his spear forward again.
A beautiful, blooming flower blossomed on Zhou Feng's other shoulder.
"Xu Xiwang, you're asking for it!"
Zhou Feng flew into a rage, let out a roar, and charged at Xu Xiwang once again.
"Boom boom boom!"
The two exchanged dozens of blows again, but still could not determine a winner.
Zhou Feng was anxious. His strength was insufficient to defeat Xu Xiwang, and he could only rely on his Sacred Flame Spirit Body to fight him.
"No! I'll be worn down and die if this continues!"
Zhou Feng thought to himself.
A ruthless glint appeared in his eyes.
"Since you're courting death, then I'll grant your wish!"
Zhou Feng suddenly swung his arms, and a huge Qilin appeared, its figure about tens of meters tall.
The Qilin was engulfed in raging flames. It bit Xu Xiwang and swallowed him whole.
"Holy crap! Xu Xiwang has been eaten!"
"Holy crap, now he's going to be torn to pieces!"
"What a terrifying fire qilin!"
"The Zhou family's signature technique! I never expected him to actually use it!"
The disciples of the Dragon Mansion gasped in shock at the sight.
"The Zhou family's Fire Qilin is indeed extraordinary! Zhou Feng, with his strength, is actually able to summon it!"
Han Yijian's face showed a solemn expression.
At the same time, he was also worried that Xu Xiwang might die.
But then look at the Heavenly Saint Lord, with his calm and composed expression.
"Isn't Your Majesty worried that something might happen to Xu Xiwang?"
Han Yijian couldn't help but ask.
"What's the point of worrying? Are you going to take Xu Xiwang's place and get eaten? You've decided on a one-on-one fight, so you're on your own two feet."
The Celestial Saint King countered with a question.
Han Yijian was speechless for a moment.
"When will Your Majesty reimburse me for these five billion?"
"What fifty billion? I have no idea."
The Celestial Saint King said calmly.
Han Yijian: .....
Old man, so you weren't sure yourself, you big liar.
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