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It was said that saving a person's life was better than building a seven-layered pagoda. How could they bear to fight at a critical moment like this!

"Are you afraid? Humph! What about your skills before you get on the plane? I thought you were so awesome! " The red-haired youth stared coldly at the stone in front of him as both of his arms began to emit flames.

"Hu!"

A huge fireball flew towards the middle of the rock, and a scorching aura came from his hand. How could a pair of hands make a fire?

Shi Zhongzheng's eyes were calm and collected as he quickly launched an attack at him. He would only be able to make his opponent be even more arrogant. Instead of letting him make a mistake at a critical moment, he might as well correct the mistake now.

"Teng!" A white light was emitted from Shi Zhongzheng's body. It was the release of true energy from his body, and it formed a protective barrier in front of him. It was his domain.

A thick layer of white light covered his two fists. It was as if he was wearing a boxing glove. His body turned into an arrow as he shot towards the red-haired youth.

"Bam!"

The two fists finally broke apart and a dull sound rang out. Sparks flew from their intersecting fists, flowing like fireworks in the night.

The two of them parted the moment they made contact, and the resulting sparks ignited the dead branches and rotten leaves beside them. If this was in the current society, the entire red-haired young man would not be allowed to enter the forest. He was like a spark, completely prohibiting fire from entering the mountains.

Bai Ruozhi swung her arms and pressed her hands on top of a towering tree. From the tree, countless green branches that were filled with vitality slowly gathered together, forming a pot lid that covered the burning flames.

Without air, the flames in the cave slowly disappeared. However, the flames that were left on the stone pillar seemed to be wrapped around his body. The firepower shot out in all directions, and the flames burned even more vigorously.

Fortunately, Shi Zhongzheng had the protection of Zhen Qi, otherwise, he would have been burnt by this ball of fire.

Even though they had shields, those shields were supported by the Zhen Qi contained in Little Rock's body. If the protective shields were to work for a long time, they would definitely affect Little Rock's fighting strength.

He had to end this quickly!

With a flick of his mind, a pitch black Spirit Severing stage cultivator appeared in his hand. He had returned to his original state and was simple and unadorned. However, when he held the hand in the middle of the stone, he felt a connection between their bloodlines.

The flames on his body once again extended from his hand to his Spirit Severing Stage, and from afar, he looked like a man made of fire. Looking at the way the youth's hands seemed to be on fire, he wondered if Shi Zhong was actually one of the ancestors who was playing with fire.

A Spirit Severing cultivator seemed to be able to sense the scorching heat coming from the surroundings. Surprisingly, the Spirit Severing cultivator actually felt a slight warmth coming from his body, burning away the anxious and burning feeling within the stone.

Seeing that Shi Zhong was taking out his weapon, the youth was not afraid. His aura continued to climb, and his fiery red hair started to float up.

The true energy within his body surged, and a flame-like rune appeared in front of his forehead. After this rune appeared, the youth's aura was even more domineering.

His body was covered in a thick, refined beast armor. He wore a fire dragon crown on his head, and his feet were on fire. "In front of him appeared a flame spear that was entirely made of flames. Coupled with the flame symbols on his forehead, it looked like a descending god with unrivaled divine might.

"Hmm?"

Shi Zhongzheng was secretly surprised. He was too inexperienced and thought that he was strong enough. However, if one didn't go out and adventure, they wouldn't know that there was always someone else out there.

There was actually someone who could use fire to such an extent. In the future, they would definitely be a powerful character.

Let's fight! As he sensed the might of the flame spear, his Spirit Severing stage seemed to be provoked. In addition, the flames on the blade also seemed to stimulate his Spirit Severing.

At the command of the stone, it absorbed the surrounding Spiritual Qi and continued to grow. However, the stone could still vaguely feel that it had absorbed some of the fire essence from its own body.

The dragon at the tip of the blade looked like it had come back to life. Its entire body was a fiery red color and it would occasionally raise its head and scream.

"Raging Flames Burning Heaven!" The red-haired youth had also been accumulating power for a long time. At the tip of his spear, there was a small bird that was completely formed from flames. The curved beak of the bird seemed to split the sky, and the divine feathers on its body were also formed from flames.

The red-haired youth's spear tip lightly trembled. A scorching aura filled the air, and that little bird flapped its wings and flew out. It quickly rushed towards the center of the stone pillar.

Shi Zongzhu felt a sense of familiarity towards this young man, it felt as if he was training in a power technique similar to Beiming Haoping's! However, the youth in front of him was far more powerful than Darknorth.

"Break apart Huashan!" Shi Zhongzheng did not show any sign of weakness either. He turned around, twisted his body, and leapt high into the air. He aimed at the Divine Bird in the air, and swung his Spirit Severing weapon with great force.

No one else had expected that the two of them would use such a high-leveled skill right from the start. It was the sign that they were putting their lives on the line!

Boom!" A huge explosion was heard from where the two had clashed, and was soon covered by the flames and dust.

The dazzling light and the dust that would occasionally shoot in all directions immediately covered up the figures of the red-haired kid and Shi Zhongzheng, making it impossible to see the two of them.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Sounds of punches and kicks could be heard from time to time from the dust. It was the sound of the red hair and the stone fighting in close combat.

"Pah!"

An extremely deep voice was heard, and then two people flew out from the dust.

The Spirit Severing expert smashed his hand on the giant tree behind him, causing it to tremble. He could even vaguely make out a human-shaped mark on the tree, and fresh blood flowed from the corner of his mouth from time to time.

On the other side, the red-furred brat wasn't much better. He directly shattered a huge boulder in the distance.

The two of them interacted, and neither of them had an advantage over the other.

"Again!" Shi Zhongzheng let out a furious roar and patted the tree trunk behind him. Then, he stood up in high spirits. The Spirit Severing light in his hand glittered brightly, as if it was coated with a layer of color.

"Humph!"

The red-haired boy was also unwilling to be outdone. The flame spear in his hand that had already dimmed down once again began to burn with a raging inferno.

It was a simple move. It was just a move of opening and closing, and a long saber stone was moving with all of its attention. Every time it would emit an earth-shaking sound, and the flame on the spear would dim down.

At the same time, every time they collided, Shi Zhongzheng could feel a warm mass of energy emitting from the handle of his spirit Severing saber. After entering his body, it would also replenish his lost true essence.

After several rounds of fierce attacks, the terrifying tenacity within the stone was revealed. An unbeatable cockroach, an unbreakable boulder, and every single time they exchanged blows, it seemed as if they were going to use up all of the zhenqi in their bodies.

He had never seen anyone fight so desperately.

The red-haired boy was soon unable to take it anymore. The blood from the corner of his mouth had already wet his clothes. His hands trembled as he held the flame spear.

However, the flame on his gun turned him into a puff of smoke. He looked at Shi Zhongzheng with disdain in his eyes at the beginning, and then a sense of hatred and helplessness. Now, he had a little fear.

This wasn't a battle between humans at all. If he didn't see that Shi Zhongzheng was also bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he would have thought that Shi Yan was some sort of spirit beast that had transformed into a human!

"Comfortable, great!"

The crazy Shi Zhongzheng, holding the Spirit Severing Stage with one hand and clenching his fist with the other, had slapped his own chest with an earth-shaking sound. From the looks of it, it really did look like a wild beast was going crazy!

The single saber became an arm as it danced in the wind.

The Spirit Slaying Fist in Shi Zhongzheng's hand seemed to come to life in his own hand. It was agile and steady, and every time it swung it would emit whistling sounds.

"Pah!"

In this crazy attack mode, Shi Zhongzheng forgot about the wounds on his body and forgot about the injuries he had suffered last night. With the Spirit Severing realm in his hands, he was like a demonic god descending from the heavens, incomparably valiant.

A long Spirit Severing dragon head raised its head and roared as it chopped down towards the red hair from the sky.

It was powerful and heavy, imposing and grand. An ear-piercing sound entered everyone's ears. The flame spear in the red hair's hand was like paper. It was instantly split into two pieces by the Spirit Severing Cultivator in Shi Zhongzheng's hand.

Stunned, he stared at the gun in his hand. He held the gun in one hand and the gun in the other. The flames that were burning on it seemed as if they were about to slowly disappear. Since he could remember, he had never lost.

He had never been this thoroughly defeated. The gun had been cut in half by him, and he had lost all his face at his grandma's house.

"Hu!"

A gust of wind blew past, bringing with it a series of shocked cries. Several people wanted to rush up to stop Shi Zhongzheng's movements, but it was all too late.

The flame in the red-haired boy's hands had already been extinguished. He had a blank look on his face, and his eyes were void of life. He blankly stared at his hands. Was all this real?

The icy-cold Chop Spirit was less than a centimeter away from the red-furred kid's neck. The cold feeling from the sharp blade caused the back of his head to explode.

"I've lost, I've actually lost?" The red-haired boy muttered, his eyes empty and desperate.

"Leave him be!"

The follower behind him finally arrived in front of Shi Zhongzheng. As he looked at the dazed red hair, he couldn't bear to part with it.

"Humph!"

Shi Zhongzheng let out a cold snort. If the opponent lost and he let him stay behind with his sword, then if he lost, wouldn't he call out to keep the other person behind with his spear? The eyes of a group of powers!

"Do you know who he is?" The servant looked at Shi Zhongzheng's unfriendly face as if he had no intention of letting his master go. His face was filled with fear. His master hadn't even beaten him, so how could he?