Upon hearing Qin Yang's words, Yuan Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he reopened them, a deep chill appeared within his eyes.
"I really can't wait to kill you."
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, the purple-red Spiritual Power around Yuan Ming burst forth instantly, with purple-red flas swirling around him.
And at the sa ti as Yuan Ming's purple-red Spiritual Power appeared, the temperature of the entire Death Battle Arena instantly rose significantly.
At this mont, the aura Yuan Ming displayed was also the powerful aura of the Peak of the Immortal Spirit Realm.
"Peak of Immortal Spirit Realm? Purple-red Fire Attribute Spiritual Power?"
Seeing the purple-red Spiritual Power swirling around Yuan Ming, Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Yuan Ming possessing Peak of Immortal Spirit Realm cultivation didn't surprise him, but the color of his Spiritual Power did surprise Qin Yang slightly.
Generally speaking, the Spiritual Power of Fire Attribute Cultivators is yellow, crimson, or fiery red. This purple-red Fire Attribute Spiritual Power is quite rare.
This is related to the cultivation technique a cultivator practices or so fortuitous encounters, such as refining the Lifebound Beast Fire of a certain Demon Beast or a certain Spiritual Fla Fire.
"Peak of Immortal Spirit Realm!"
"What a strong aura, no wonder he is Young Master Yuan!"
"Rumor has it that Young Master Yuan previously refined the Beast Fire of a Commander Level Purple Ming Yan Beast, it seems the rumors are true."
"Haha, I've bet five thousand Spirit Stones on Young Master Yuan."
"..."
On the stands, excited discussions from the cultivators could be heard. Among them, the vast majority bet on Yuan Ming's victory, so seeing the aura and Spiritual Power Yuan Ming displayed, many cultivators couldn't help but feel excited.
"The Beast Fire of a Purple Ming Yan Beast?"
Qin Yang also heard so of the voices from the stands. Indeed, this guy had fused with a Beast Fire, and it was the Beast Fire of a Commander Level Purple Ming Yan Beast.
The Purple Ming Yan Beast is a fire-elental beast resembling a lion-tiger, covered with purple scale armor, skilled in controlling fire. Its Lifebound Beast Fire is far stronger than the Spiritual Fire of ordinary cultivators.
"Is it still ti for you to kneel down and beg for rcy?"
Wrapped in purple-red fla Spiritual Power, Yuan Ming stared at Qin Yang, a trace of a cold smile in his eyes.
"Heh, Yuan Ming, do you find saying these pointless words amusing?"
Qin Yang chuckled softly, then sneered.
"Truly a fool courting death."
Yuan Ming's pupils turned cold, the purple-red fla Spiritual Power around him suddenly intensified.
Bang!
Yuan Ming stepped on the ground, his form covered with purple-red fla Spiritual Power shot towards Qin Yang like a cannonball.
Swoosh!
Before even getting close, Yuan Ming's right hand was already raised, transforming the purple-red fla Spiritual Power in mid-air into a gigantic purple fla lion claw.
The lion claw ford in the void, as solid as reality, exuding fierce might.
"Purple Fla Claw."
Boom!
After forming, the gigantic purple fla lion claw suddenly hamred down towards Qin Yang.
On the stands, everyone's gaze tightened. This claw, even a Late Stage Immortal Spirit Realm cultivator would be severely injured if hit.
Among the Bai Family, except for Fatty Bai, no one had seen Qin Yang in action.
Therefore, when Yuan Ming unleashed such a fierce strike at the start, all the Bai Family mbers couldn't help but feel a tug at their hearts.
Especially Bai Shuang and Bai Ruoxi, their pretty faces showed slight changes.
"Brother Qin Yang."
Bai Ruoxi's little hands couldn't help but twist together.
Boom!
At this mont, the gigantic purple fla lion claw had already enveloped Qin Yang.
"This claw might very well decide the outco."
"Indeed, Young Master Yuan is too powerful, this claw is enough to make anyone's heart tremble."
"..."
On the stands, the discussions among many cultivators could be heard, with pairs of eyes fixated on the gigantic purple fla lion claw exuding imnse heat.
Buzz~!
The next mont, just as the gigantic purple fla lion claw was about to engulf the upright figure, a layer of dazzling starlight burst forth from that slender figure.
"Hehe, it's been a long ti since I last fought."
Beneath the purple fla lion claw, Qin Yang slowly lifted his head, a hint of amusent on his lips, with a battle spirit rising in his eyes.
"Star Fist."
On Qin Yang's right fist, brilliant starlight condensed, and just as the purple fla lion claw ca crashing down, a punch was delivered towards the gigantic purple fla lion claw.
Boom!
A solid fist of starlight directly collided with the purple fla lion claw.
Bang boom!
A blast resounded, and the gigantic purple fla lion claw, seemingly solid, shattered under the brilliant Star Fist, transforming into a shower of purple fire rain.
Under the purple fire rain, a figure stood unhard.
"He blocked it!"
"He's completely unscathed!"
"..."
On the stands, everyone's attention was drawn to the figure enveloped in starlight under the falling purple fire rain, and they exclaid one after another.
"If you didn't even have this level of ability, you wouldn't be qualified to stand against ."
Surrounded by purple-red flas, Yuan Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, then sneered, his body once again shooting towards Qin Yang like a cannonball.
Qin Yang's eyes glead coldly, enveloped in starlight as he similarly charged towards Yuan Ming.
Boom!
Boom!
Amidst the shower of purple fire rain, a purple fla silhouette and a starlight silhouette collided instantly.
Bang!
Both swung their fists simultaneously, and a deep, ferocious collision resounded instantly.
Yuan Ming's eyes narrowed, a powerful force transmitted from his arm, causing a slight numbing sensation in his right hand.
Qin Yang raised an eyebrow, while a wisp of purple-red fla scorched towards his fist. Qin Yang activated his Star Body to dispel the purple-red flas.
After this fierce collision, both figures retreated slightly, but the next mont, their gazes turned cold, and they once again charged at each other.
On the Death Battle Platform, a scene unfolded that no cultivator could take their eyes off.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Deep, ferocious sounds of confrontation echoed continuously on the Death Battle Platform.
Their hands, elbows, knees, feet, and other body parts all beca deadly weapons, each move targeting the other's vital points, with a ruthlessness that was extrely fierce.
The purple-red silhouettes and starlight interwove, flickering on the platform, their battle even extending from the Death Battle Platform into mid-air.
"So intense."
"Indeed, this mysterious youth is fighting Yuan Ming without falling behind at all."
"Thankfully, I placed five hundred Spirit Stones on him, it might just be a winning bet."
"..."
The attending cultivators watched the fierce close combat with rapt attention, their faces hard to conceal their excitent.
Due to the many cultivators in Celestial Cyan City, disputes and conflicts are common, with cultivators frequently coming to the Death Battle Arena for life-and-death battles.
However, there hadn't been a match that was this exciting and intense right from the start. The moves each aid to kill, yet among the clashes of purple flas and starlight, there was a certain splendor.
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