Chapter 1561: Chapter 1561: Fiery Fla Bow
“Take this!”
Zhang Yang’s fist suddenly clenched, and the Nether Spirit Fire gathered in his fist, was unleashed with a casual punch directed at Fang Bai.
At the mont his fist was thrown, a dim, ominous light enveloped the arena. Martial artists around saw nothing but a dim scene, feeling as if they were plunged into the depths of a Nether Hell, and couldn’t help but be startled.
“That fla… it’s extraordinary!”
He Wujie’s eyes shone brightly as he watched the dusky Fire Spirit Energy of Zhang Yang’s high-speed punch crashing toward Fang Bai, murmuring to himself.
“This punch, even a Golden Core mid-stage expert might not be able to withstand it! Let’s see what cards Fang Bai has up his sleeve!”
Lu Hongyun thought to himself.
All the Nascent Soul experts present had noticed the extraordinary quality of the pale fla in Zhang Yang’s palm and were sowhat tempted.
Lu Liyu found herself inexplicably tense, clasping her hands, and silently praying for Fang Bai.
As Zhang Yang’s fist with the Nether Spirit Fire closed in on Fang Bai, Fang Bai suddenly countered with a punch of his own.
Unlike Zhang Yang’s dim-light-emitting Energy Fist, Fang Bai’s True Yuan punch was wreathed in orange flas, giving onlookers a more comforting sight.
“Boom!”
The two equally sized energy fists collided in the air of the plaza, producing a thunderous explosion.
Though the ground of the plaza was paved with sturdy Earth Spirit Stone, it was still plowed through by the raw power of the two energy fists, leaving a trench over ten feet long and several feet deep, from which smoke and dust rose.
At the collision point of the two Fire Spirit Energy Fists, an even hotter wave of heat surged outward, rapidly spreading in all directions, igniting the air in its path.
“Retreat!”
The surging heat waves, forming shockwaves, had yet to fully arrive when many foresighted martial artists retreated again.
anwhile, those martial artists with less acute senses, or slower reactions, found their clothing and hair tops taking a hit.
So had their hair catch fire, turning bald in an instant; others had their clothes burned full of holes, making them extrely embarrassed.
This confrontation between Zhang Yang and Fang Bai caused the most commotion at this year’s Groom-Recruiting Event, and made many martial artists witness their power.
The Golden Core mid-stage martial artist who won the previous duel, after a brief struggle, decided to forfeit the ultimate showdown.
Because he doubted he could beat Zhang Yang. If Fang Bai managed to defeat Zhang Yang instead, he stood even less of a chance.
The shockwave from the energy fists clashing was even more intense than before, causing considerable reputational damage to many martial artists, especially so female martial artists, who had to pull out a new garnt on the spot to cover their torn clothes to prevent any mishaps, while muttering to themselves.
So sharp-eyed male martial artists took advantage of the situation to sneak peeks, chuckling quietly and bringing disdainful glares from many female martial artists.
Once the shockwave disappeared and the dust cleared, the martial artists observing the match around the plaza noticed that both Fang Bai and Zhang Yang had each retreated several feet, but neither seed to be injured.
But seeing their expressions, Fang Bai remained calm as a still water, whereas Zhang Yang showed signs of shock. Evidently, with these three moves, Fang Bai had already gained the upper hand in montum.
Though this round was still undecided, many martial artists understood that if Zhang Yang didn’t reveal a stronger ace in the remaining moves, he would quietly exit the Groom-Recruiting Event, resulting in Flower Pavilion’s top genius and beauty Lu Liyu possibly falling to Fang Bai.
Zhang Yang was indeed surprised that Fang Bai could withstand his strike.
With that last hit, he not only exerted his full strength but also utilized the Nether Spirit Fire, aiming to finish it in one blow.
However, the result disappointed and astonished him. Not only was Fang Bai not defeated as he had anticipated, but he stood on equal footing, undisturbed.
“Seems that without a Spiritual Artifact, it’s tough to defeat him. But once I use the Spiritual Artifact, so martial artists might be tempted… no matter, as long as I can beco a Martial Dao partner with Lu Liyu, I’ll have the protection of the Flower Pavilion. For Lu Liyu, I must fight!”
Zhang Yang thought to himself, gritting his teeth, and with a wave of his left hand into the void, a bow wreathed in flas appeared in his hand.
“Fiery Fla Bow!”
The mont the flaming bow appeared in Zhang Yang’s hand, several Nascent Soul Realm experts recognized it instantly.
The Fiery Fla Bow was once used a thousand years ago by a Nascent Soul Perfection expert. After the expert perished, the bow vanished.
Over the millennia, countless martial artists sought this bow, but it was never found. Who would have thought it had ended up in Zhang Yang’s hands?
He Wujie squinted at the Fiery Fla Bow, also greatly tempted.
He watched Zhang Yang coldly, thinking that this kid dared to provoke his disciple; he would definitely regret it, and the Fiery Fla Bow would be his.
He Wujie believed Fang Bai at his current Cultivation Level was still unable to handle the Fiery Fla Bow. Otherwise, with his generosity, he might just give it to Fang Bai after obtaining it.
Hearing the exclamations around him, Zhang Yang felt both uneasy and sowhat proud, further firming his resolve to defeat Fang Bai.
Once he defeats Fang Bai and becos a martial partner with Lu Liyu, he would beco one with the Flower Pavilion, sharing its fortune and disaster alike. By then, anyone harboring thoughts toward his Fiery Fla Bow would have to consider whether they could afford to provoke Flower Pavilion.
Flower Pavilion, after all, is a strong sect with many Nascent Soul experts, and who within ten thousand miles would dare underestimate it?
“This bow is far inferior to my Houyi Bow in grade,”
Fang Bai glanced at the Fiery Fla Bow and promptly lost any interest in possessing it.
Fang Bai guessed that the Houyi Bow he obtained in the mortal realm was likely a powerful Divine Artifact, far exceeding an Immortal Artifact, rendering a re King Grade Spiritual Artifact unworthy of his notice.
With the Fiery Fla Bow in Zhang Yang’s hands, his aura changed dramatically, making it seem as if he were engulfed in raging flas.
“If you can take this arrow, I admit defeat!”
Zhang Yang used a wisp of Nether Spirit Fire and a mouthful of essence blood to fashion an arrow, placing it on the Fiery Fla Bow. As he finished speaking, he released the arrow, which shot out in a blaze of flas.
“What a powerful arrow!”
Seeing Zhang Yang’s arrow with an imposing montum, seemingly capable of piercing through everything with scorching fire waves, the surrounding martial artists gasped, worriedly looking at Fang Bai facing the arrow directly.
This arrow was much more powerful than any of Zhang Yang’s previous attacks, even a Golden Pill Perfection expert would pay a certain price to withstand it. However powerful Fang Bai might be, how could he possibly withstand it?
“Fang Bai, you must hold on for this final hit!”
Lu Liyu clenched her fists tight, biting her lower lip, closing her eyes, unable to bear watching.
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