Zhang Jintong looked towards the center of the stands and saw the eldest prince nodded in agreement.
Zhang Jintong said loudly: "The two sides have agreed that this battle will be a life-and-death battle. All sects are prohibited from interfering."
"Game on"
The battle between the Nascent Soul stage and the Spirit Transformation stage, this is definitely the first time in the history of the sect competition.
On the stands, Tianxing Sect's leader, Shen Wantian, glanced sideways and said, "Junior Sister Xiao, quickly tell your disciple to admit defeat! Otherwise, it would be a shame if he lost his life in vain!"
Xiao Qingfang glanced at Jiang Feng calmly: "I have confidence in him, why don't we make a bet. If Jiang Feng loses, I am willing to give him 5 million spirit stones."
Shen Wantian laughed and said, "Since Junior Sister Xiao has spoken, I am willing to accompany you."
In fact, Xiao Qingfang was unsure, but Jiang Feng was the ancestor's child, so she was willing to believe Jiang Feng.
At this moment, Liu Fang's sharp, hawk-like gaze shot straight at Jiang Feng. His face was gloomy, and he said in a cold tone: "Show me your weapons!" However, facing Liu Fang's provocation, Jiang Feng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and responded lightly: "Just you? You are not qualified to let me use my weapons!"
Hearing this, Liu Fang was instantly enraged. His eyes widened, and a fierce killing intent emanated from his body. Like an enraged beast, he charged directly at Jiang Feng. He raised his right palm high, his palm filled with boundless spiritual energy, and struck Jiang Feng's chest with the force of a thunderbolt. The power of this blow was astonishing, clearly indicating his intention to engage in a head-on battle with Jiang Feng.
And how could Jiang Feng be afraid of him? The Nine Revolutions Golden Body was in operation, and the hardness of his whole body was comparable to that of a top-grade treasure.
Seeing Liu Fang's attack, he showed no fear. Instead, he quickly raised his right arm and clenched his fist. The powerful spiritual power in his body instantly gathered in his fist, and then he swung it out fiercely, meeting Liu Fang's palm. There was a dull "bang" sound, and a dazzling light burst out from the intersection of fist and palm. The huge impact caused both of them to involuntarily retreat several steps.
Seeing this scene, the crowd watching the fight erupted in excitement, whispering to each other and discussing the situation. One person exclaimed, "It's unbelievable! Jiang Feng's body is so powerful that he can actually go head-to-head with a late-stage Spiritualization expert and not be at a disadvantage at all!" Another person echoed, "Yes, looking at the momentum of his punch just now, it was so powerful that a cultivator of the same level would have been killed on the spot."
While Liu Fang was still unsteady, Jiang Feng vanished like a ghost. The next moment, he appeared in mid-air, looking down at Liu Fang from above. Then, he raised his fist again, carrying a fierce gust of wind, and smashed it towards Liu Fang's head like a cannonball.
Liu Fang was shocked upon seeing this, thinking to himself, "What a speed! Who is this kid?" But despite his surprise, his movements didn't slow down at all. He muttered something, quickly forming hand seals with his hands. In an instant, layers of rich yellow light emanated from his palms, intertwining and entwining, forming a solid shield that barely withstood Jiang Feng's powerful punch.
Thus, the two engaged in a fierce clash in the air, back and forth, neither yielding. Fists and palms collided, erupting in roars; figures clashed, leaving trails of afterimages. Their combat was so swift, so blinding, it was almost impossible to discern their specific moves. The fierce battle raged from the air to the ground, sending flying sand and rocks, clouds of smoke and dust billowing everywhere they passed, creating a truly spectacular spectacle.
At this moment, Jiang Feng shouted: "A hundred fragments return to one"
Countless fist shadows disappeared, and a big fist hit Liu Fang's face hard. Liu Fang's body was unstable and flew backwards.
Jiang Feng shook his fist and looked at Liu Fang, who was spitting blood, and said contemptuously: "Brother Liu is really thick-skinned. I admire you very much."
Don't hit people in the face, and don't expose people's weaknesses when scolding them.
At this moment, Liu Fang saw the people around him laughing and was furious. A great late-stage genius of the sect was slapped in the face by a Yuanying-stage trash in front of so many people. Liu Fang now had only one thought in his mind: kill Jiang Feng.
Liu Fang activated the Tianxing Sect's technique, and a mirror appeared above his head. The back of the mirror was engraved with stardust patterns, like the vast and mysterious universe.
As the endless stream of spiritual energy poured into the ancient, mysterious mirror like a tidal wave, the originally small and exquisite mirror began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. Suddenly, a dazzling green light shot out from the mirror like lightning, rushing straight towards Jiang Feng.
In an instant, the green light shone squarely on Jiang Feng's body. Jiang Feng's expression instantly became dull, as if he had lost his soul, and his entire body was motionless as if cast under a spell.
Seeing this, Liu Fang on the side couldn't help but laugh triumphantly. He walked slowly towards Jiang Feng while laughing, shouting arrogantly, "Hahahaha! This is the peerless secret treasure my master taught me - the Ancient Starlight Mirror! Anyone who is enveloped by the light it emits will surely suffer the cruel baptism of their inner demons. If they are not careful, they will go astray and end up dead!"
Zhuang Muhan, who was in the audience, was furious when he saw Jiang Feng suffer such a disaster. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes widened with anger, and couldn't help but curse loudly: "You shameless, insidious and cunning villain! You can only use such despicable tricks!"
However, facing Zhuang Muhan's angry rebuke, Liu Fang didn't care at all. He continued to do his own thing and swaggered towards Jiang Feng, who was already stunned.
Liu Fang approached and swung his right hand. A huge, sharp axe gleamed with cold light and suddenly appeared in his hand. Then, he grasped the axe handle with both hands, raised it high, and made a move to chop Jiang Feng's neck fiercely, intending to chop off his head in one fell swoop.
But at this critical moment, something unexpected happened. Jiang Feng, who had been as still as a statue, suddenly raised the corners of his mouth slightly, outlining a strange smile. At the same time, he suddenly erupted with a deafening roar: "Go to hell! A hundred fragments will return to one!!!"
This sudden turn of events left everyone stunned, completely unprepared for such a dramatic reversal of events in a split second. In a flash, before Liu Fang could even swing his axe, Jiang Feng launched his attack like a ferocious lion. In a flash, he was in front of Liu Fang, then launched a powerful punch, striking him squarely in the chest with the force of a tsunami.
There was a loud "bang" and Liu Fang flew backwards like a kite with a broken string. He flew dozens of feet away before falling heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
The venue was completely silent!!
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