Chapter 327

It also confirmed a guess.

The Zhang Sect likely saw through his possession of sword intent when he was in the Sect Master's main hall.

One must know the Zhang Sect is no ordinary person.

Even a single avatar possesses a cultivation base in the Life and Death Realm; how could he compare to people like Duanmu Yang?

That is why the Zhang Sect said those words at the time.

"I will try my best."

Meng Zhangqing nodded.

Immediately, his body transformed into sword light and flew downward.

Even if it were a true heaven-and-earth strange fire, he would not fear it, after all, sword intent is the true meaning of the martial path, the supreme power belonging to martial artists.

It amplifies the power of sword techniques by over forty times!

And it possesses various mysterious powers.

As for the heaven-and-earth strange fire.

It is ultimately an external object.

Even if it is formidable, completely unleashing its power is something beyond the Creation Realm; being able to use even one-tenth of it would be very good.

Moreover, Duanmu Long Que's flower is merely a remnant fire.

There is even less need to care about it.

However, the appearance of the strange fire might at least make his fight slightly more interesting.

Rather than the complete sweeping victory imagined.

Taking this opportunity, he could also properly feel the power of the strange fire.

After all, his other identity is that of an alchemist.

An alchemist with a strange fire and one without are completely two different concepts.

Hoo!

After consuming numerous high-grade elixirs, Duanmu Long Que had also recovered almost completely.

He transformed into fire light and entered the arena in an instant.

He did not pay attention to the conversation just now.

But even if he had heard it.

He would not have taken it to heart.

From beginning to end, Especially Especially Han Luoyu was the only opponent in his heart, and now Especially Especially Han Luoyu has been defeated.

No one in the Xuan Sect will be his opponent anymore!

——

With the two entering the arena.

A clamor rose again in the spectator stands.

"The Xuan Sect really won't give up; they haven't abandoned the idea even now, wanting to let that Meng Zhangqing come up and try."

"After all, it is a major sect; they can't just surrender without a fight."

"Though that is true, reality is cruel; Meng Zhangqing probably won't last five moves."

Boom! Boom!

Two figures landed on the training ground.

Duanmu Long Que was still bare-chested, and green flames gradually ignited all over his body.

The terrifying temperature instantly soared, as if intending to burn this entire region to ashes!

"Meng... Zhangqing, right?"

"Your sword technique is not bad; given time, you might pose a threat to me, but certainly not now."

Duanmu Long Que had watched Meng Zhangqing's fight and was deeply impressed by the Holy Spirit Slaughter Sword Art; "I advise you to surrender, or your fate might be even worse than Especially Especially Han Luoyu's."

"Surrender, huh."

"That is exactly what I want to say to you."

"I am reckless with my strikes, so before coming, the Zhang Sect specifically warned me not to beat you to death."

Meng Zhangqing smiled slightly.

The surging flames rising all around seemed unable to affect him in the slightest.