Facing the ferociously powerful punch from Wang Cong, the Heavenly Earth Overlord’s Fist, Shi Feng’s face instantly took on a grave expression.
Then, Shi Feng continued to channel the Nine Nether Power into the Full Moon Scimitar in his left hand. The Full Moon Scimitar in Shi Feng’s grasp humd and vibrated incessantly, and following that, a flash of the blade’s light shot towards the punch Wang Cong had launched.
"Boom!" The two formidable energies violently collided, "Rumble rumble rumble!" The arena number 10 below the two once again shook violently, as if a massive earthquake had just occurred.
In an instant, the two silhouettes on arena number 10, clashing together, were jolted backwards at high speed by the powerful force of the impact.
While being sent flying backward, Shi Feng once again infused the Nine Nether Power into the Full Moon Scimitar, which he then ferociously flung out, spinning swiftly as it sailed towards Wang Cong.
A look of shock appeared on Wang Cong’s chilly face as he was sent flying back. He had not expected that his Dragon Tiger Sect’s Ultimate Skill, the Heavenly Earth Overlord’s Fist, would be blocked by this monster, and even sent flying as well.
And at that mont, Wang Cong saw the Full Moon Scimitar, which had blocked his punch, spinning rapidly towards him.
"Dragon and Tiger Ergence!" Wang Cong’s right hand shaped like a palm and his left hand like a fist, he suddenly struck forward, unleashing the move Dragon and Tiger Ergence once more.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
In the midst of heaven and earth, the intense dragon’s roar and the tiger’s howl resounded once again, as the grand White Tiger Illusion and the Azure Dragon Illusion reappeared. Then, with a forceful clap of his hands, Wang Cong let out a low shout, "Double Dragons Joining Forces!"
The White Tiger Illusion imdiately rged with the Azure Dragon Illusion, surging ferociously towards the Full Moon Scimitar flying their way.
"Double Dragons Joining Forces! It’s Double Dragons Joining Forces! Legend has it that this is a Martial Skill that Wang Cong developed after three years of closed-door cultivation, advancing from the Dragon and Tiger Ergence; its power is even greater!"
"Who would have thought that Wang Cong would have mastered such a technique? Truly a prodigy! The Dragon Tiger Sect Master, Wang Zhuo, indeed has a son who lives up to his own legend, like father like son!"
As the Double Dragons Joining Forces was executed, the already loud crowd below grew even noisier with their discussions.
In a mont, the Azure Dragon and White Tiger Illusions fiercely collided with the Full Moon Scimitar, "Bang!" Another intense explosion echoed, and the platform shook continuously.
If the arena hadn’t been constructed from special materials with a unique structure, and without the imposition of powerful prohibitions, it would have been pulverized under the wild, powerful, and intense forces at play.
Not long after the booming sound, the Full Moon Scimitar shattered the Dragon and Tiger Illusions once more. And just as the Dragon and Tiger Illusions were about to dissipate, an orange silhouette shot from behind, his burly body piercing through the illusions. It was only then that the Dragon and Tiger Illusions completely vanished without a trace.
Wang Cong reached the spot where the Full Moon Scimitar had clashed with the Azure Dragon Illusion a mont earlier. At that mont, Wang Cong unleashed another fierce punch, from high above, hamring down toward the Full Moon Scimitar.
With a crisp "crack," his fist struck the Full Moon Scimitar, forcefully smashing the blade to the ground. Then Wang Cong’s figure also plumted, landing on the Full Moon Scimitar just as it tried to spin away in escape, firmly pinning it under his foot.
"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!" The Full Moon Scimitar trembled and struggled under Wang Cong’s foot, trying to break free, but Wang Cong’s foot seed to possess the force of ten thousand jun, and despite struggling for a long ti, the scimitar couldn’t break free.
At this ti, Wang Cong’s icy face slowly lifted, looking toward the black figure in the sky, and said coldly, "The only reason you were able to battle with was because of this Mysterious Artifact. Now that its power has dissipated and it’s suppressed by , let’s see what other abilities you have to fight with!"
"Hmph, do you think you’ve won just like that?" Faced with the icy Wang Cong and his arrogantly cold words, Shi Feng’s face revealed a disdainful sneer. Imdiately after, the Ghost Face Mask once again appeared on Shi Feng’s face.
"Nine Nether Soul-shocking Seal, shake!"With a cold shout from Shi Feng, the Soul Attack, Nine Nether Soul-shocking Seal, was launched at Wang Cong once more.
"Ah!" The invisible and mysterious Soul Attack, with Wang Cong having never cultivated Soul Power, left no trace to find or block. Imdiately after, Wang Cong’s soul was bombarded, his body violently trembling as he let out a painful low growl.
However, as a One-star Martial Saint, Wang Cong’s wounded and dazed soul recovered in just an instant, but during that brief mont, the Full Moon Scimitar had already broken free from under his foot, "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" that was the sound of the Full Moon Scimitar slicing through the air as it swiftly spun towards Shi Feng.
"Damn it!" Seeing the Full Moon Scimitar escape and rembering his earlier words about what abilities Shi Feng could possibly have to battle with him, Wang Cong felt as though he had been slapped hard in the face, anger contorting his features as he furiously stamped his right foot to the ground and once again shot out like a cannonball, flying diagonally upwards, chasing after the Full Moon Scimitar.
"Nine Nether Soul-shocking Seal, shake!" Just at that mont, Shi Feng’s cold shout rang out again. Another Nine Nether Soul-shocking Seal struck at Wang Cong.
"Ah!" Wang Cong, who had just shot out, was once again bombarded in his soul, letting out another pained cry, becoming stunned once more, and then regaining consciousness again.
This ti when Wang Cong regained his senses, he saw the Full Moon Scimitar flying far away, watching helplessly as it flew in front of Shi Feng, who then reached out with his left hand and grabbed it forcefully.
Wang Cong had suffered three Soul Attacks. Although his life wasn’t in danger and he wasn’t wounded, the furious expression on his face told everyone that he, Wang Cong, was very unhappy!
Regarding Shi Feng’s Nine Nether Soul-shocking Seal, Wang Cong now itched with hatred! He wished he could tear that evildoer to pieces!
The Soul Attack was untraceable and unblockable to him; he was at the rcy of that evildoer who bombarded his soul.
"Ah! You little beast! Watch how I’ll slay you today! Ah!" Wang Cong clenched his fists and let out a roar like a fierce beast, a trendous aura bursting forth from his body.
But just then, Shi Feng’s Soul Attack, the Nine Nether Soul-shocking Seal, once again thundered down at Wang Cong’s soul!
"Ah!" The scream rang out once more.
No matter how strong a One-star Martial Saint was, under a Saint Grade Soul Attack, Wang Cong now faced Shi Feng as if he were a toothless old tiger, all power with no ability to bite.
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