Chapter 725: Chapter 725: Fire Thunder Fist Technique (First Update)
As he spoke, Jin Liehuo’s face darkened as the Golden Fire Technique inside him began to operate rapidly.
A great amount of Golden Fire True Qi burst forth from his body, pouring into the golden saber that hovered above his head.
The golden saber had already lost its luster after colliding with Chen Feng’s Fire Cloud Stick, even showing so fine cracks on its surface.
But with this infusion of massive Golden Fire True Qi,
those cracks vanished instantly, and the golden saber once again shone brightly with golden light. Not only that, the size of the golden saber had also doubled.
The saber, originally just over a ter long, instantly grew to over three ters, overwhelmingly surpassing the Fire Cloud Stick in size.
Moreover, the saber now appeared more solid and substantial than before!
Large amounts of golden flas began to blaze furiously on the saber, with sparks flickering along its blade.
At the sa ti, a terrifying aura fluctuated and spread out from the golden saber in all directions.
The saber at this mont could no longer be simply called a golden saber anymore—it was indeed the Liehuo Gold Saber!
If the golden saber was sowhat fearso before, then the now-enhanced Liehuo Gold Saber could only be described as terrifying.
The Liehuo Gold Saber at this mont seed to possess a montum capable of slicing through the sun and the moon!
Seeing this, a hint of smugness flashed across Jin Liehuo’s eyes.
This could be considered his most powerful move to date.
Previously, it was with this very move that Jin Liehuo had defeated a cultivator at Xuan Rank Perfection.
Now, Jin Liehuo had once again executed it, clearly intending to deal a fatal blow to Chen Feng.
After the humiliation he had just endured, he was no longer willing to hold back. He wanted to completely defeat Chen Feng, crush him, and even inflict serious injury.
Only this would soothe the rage in his heart.
With his trump card ready, Jin Liehuo hesitated no longer and, with a grand sweep of his hand, bellowed, “Golden Saber Sky Breaking Slash, kill!”
As soon as the words fell, the Liehuo Gold Saber suspended above his head flew straight towards Chen Feng, not far away.
Seeing this, Chen Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of sobriety flashed across his face.
Facing Jin Liehuo’s strongest strike, even he felt considerable pressure.
Upon the Liehuo Gold Saber, he sensed a fatal threat.
If he did not take it seriously, it would undoubtedly lead to a severe disadvantage!
Chen Feng took a deep breath and quickly mobilized the Five Elents Reincarnation Technique, drawing upon more than half of his Fire Elent True Qi and channeling it into the Fire Cloud Stick in his hands.
“Buzz!”
Perhaps because too much Fire Elent True Qi had poured in all at once, the Fire Cloud Stick seed overwheld and trembled continuously.
However, Chen Feng did not cease the infusion of True Qi.
He knew that without sufficient True Qi, it would be absolutely impossible to withstand Jin Liehuo’s strike.
Fortunately, the Fire Cloud Stick was after all a Low Grade Spiritual Artifact, not just any ordinary weapon. Despite trembling violently, it held fast.
Moreover, with nearly half of Chen Feng’s True Qi poured into it, the flas on the Fire Cloud Stick grew even more fierce, and its montum beca increasingly potent.
At this mont, the Fire Cloud Stick, both in power and lethality, had reached its limit.
With this strike, even a master at the Xuan Rank Late Stage might fall on the spot if hit.
Even if one were to survive by chance, they would be left with nothing more than a breath’s worth of life, which practically made no difference from being dead.
In this instant, Chen Feng had brought forth the full might of the Fire Cloud Stick.
As the Liehuo Gold Saber drew nearer and nearer, Chen Feng did not hesitate. He flung the Fire Cloud Stick, which flickered with searing flas, towards the Liehuo Gold Saber.
The very next mont, the Liehuo Gold Saber and the Fire Cloud Stick t again in mid-air.
“Boom!”
A loud explosion sounded as the two collided once again.
For a mont, flas skyrocketed.
Both flas, each of a different color, erupted with imnse power, each attempting to burn and evaporate the other.
The terrifying heatwave spread outward continuously, and so ice trees nearby began to lt.
At this mont, the Liehuo Gold Saber and the Fire Cloud Stick were like two fierce bulls locked in a struggle mid-air, neither willing to submit nor step back.
The shockwaves generated by their collision also spread in all directions.
If there were any cultivators of slightly lesser strength present at this mont, they would likely have been shaken to the point of sustaining internal injuries.
In this way, the Liehuo Gold Saber and the Fire Cloud Stick remained in a deadlock for about thirty seconds.
Then Jin Liehuo’s eyes flashed with a cold light as he coldly commanded, “Trash, you think you can stop ? Break!”
As he spoke, Jin Liehuo waved his hand grandly.
Upon the Liehuo Gold Saber, mysterious runes erged, and suddenly, the golden light intensified, and its overall montum doubled, instantly overpowering the Fire Cloud Stick.
From the Liehuo Gold Saber, golden flas glowing with light detached and enshrouded the Fire Cloud Stick in an attempt to completely crush it.
The Fire Cloud Stick resisted fiercely, continuously flashing with red flas to fend off the invasion of the golden flas.
However, this was a battle on different levels.
Gradually, the Fire Elent True Qi that Chen Feng had infused into the Fire Cloud Stick was completely burnt out, and the flas on the stick’s surface gradually dimd before disappearing.
At this mont, the Fire Cloud Stick reverted to a plain black iron rod.
“Clang!”
With a tallic clang, the reverted Fire Cloud Stick was imdiately sent flying by the Liehuo Gold Saber.
The stick flew a good twenty to thirty ters before it landed, piercing into a patch of snow.
The Fire Cloud Stick, now lacking any luster and even covered with cracks on its surface, had clearly sustained heavy damage.
Seeing this, Chen Feng furrowed his brows.
A Low Grade Spiritual Artifact, after all, was of too low a level.
It was fine against opponents below Xuan Rank Late Stage, but any higher, and it would struggle—unless one’s own strength could overwhelmingly suppress the adversary, a Low Grade Spiritual Artifact wouldn’t be of much help.
If it were a Middle Grade Spiritual Artifact, perhaps the outco of the clash just now would have been entirely different.
But Chen Feng didn’t have ti to think about that right now.
Because after sending the Fire Cloud Stick flying, the Liehuo Gold Saber was continuing its pursuit towards him.
Although its golden flas were no longer as vigorous after its entanglent with the Fire Cloud Stick, it still posed a threat to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng took a deep breath; he couldn’t hold back any longer.
With a focused mind, Chen Feng flexed his hands, then clenched his right fist and declared in a deep voice, “Fire Thunder Fist Technique, First Form—Heavenly Thunder Fire!”
As his words fell, Chen Feng’s right fist suddenly burst into an intense blaze, and following that, it ignited into roaring flas.
Not only that, but around Chen Feng’s right fist, streaks of fiery red lightning began to flicker.
These lightning arcs interplaying with the flas, a terrifying aura surged from Chen Feng’s right fist, spreading in all directions…
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