Chapter Sixty: Being Moved Together

  With a loud noise, a scorching and overbearing flame magic power was transmitted from Zhao Yong's red long sword, under this fierce and overbearing flame magic power, Kong Fang's black heavy sword quickly became hot and red, as if it were about to melt.

  Kong Fang's hands shook, trying to shake off Zhao Yong's attack. But this fire-traveling technique was extremely strange and seemed to stick to the black heavy sword, unable to be shaken off.

  "Bang", Kong Fang had no choice but to burst out with a powerful magical force, sending Zhao Yong flying back.

  "Hmph!" Zhao Yong didn't expect Kong Fang to unleash such a terrifying magical power at this time, and his body suddenly became unstable, causing him to quickly retreat backwards. Every step Zhao Yong took left a burning footprint on the ground, the mud making a "hissing" sound as it was scorched by the crimson flames, which had already subsided by over ten centimeters in just an instant, and were still continuing to dwindle.

  "What a strange and mysterious Taoist ritual." Kong Fang was startled in his heart.

  However, Kong Fang was not afraid at all. He had not exploded his true strength just now, because in the moment before they clashed, Kong Fang discovered that Zhao Yong had not relaxed much of his vigilance, and his magic was still wrapped around the purple jade symbol on his left hand, ready to activate the Thousand Mile Shrinking Earth Symbol to escape at any time.

  "He has only been cultivating for half a year and his magical powers have already reached this level, no wonder he dared to take the initiative to attack me." Zhao Yong's eyes became even colder as he stabilized his body. Before, he was only worried that Kong Fang would become a threat, so he had the idea of cutting him down to eliminate any future problems. However, deep down, Zhao Yong had never been too concerned, otherwise he wouldn't have let Kong Fang cultivate safely in Huoyun Hall for half a year.

  But just now, in that brief moment of exchange, Kong Fang's powerful magic made Zhao Yong's sense of threat reach its peak instantly.

  "In just half a year, he has reached this stage. If he is allowed to continue cultivating, it's possible that in the future, he will become an extremely formidable opponent. Today, he must die." The killing intent in Zhao Yong's heart grew stronger than ever before.

  His foot stomped heavily on the ground, and Zhao Yong rushed over with a fierce flame.

  Kong Fang's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze sweeping to the side as he glanced at the purple-glowing jade symbol in Zhao Yong's left hand. If it weren't for this Thousand Mile Shrinking Earth Symbol, Kong Fang would have already unleashed his most powerful attack and settled the outcome with Zhao Yong.

  Alas, this Thousand Mile Earth Contraction Talisman can be activated with just a bit of magical power, leaving Kong Fang completely helpless.

  "Clang, clang, clang", the two clashed again, exchanging blows in a fierce battle. Zhao Yong's Taoist magic was quite powerful, and the flames it produced were extremely strange and troublesome, making it difficult for Kong Fang to unleash his full strength for the time being.

  On the other hand, Zhao Yong was also in a bad situation, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became. Kong Fang's magical power was like the endless Yangtze River, no matter how much he consumed Kong Fang's magical power, it didn't seem to weaken at all, but instead, as time went on, his own magical power recovery speed gradually couldn't keep up.

  "Damn it, his Soul Refining Technique is only two-star, how can his spiritual power be so much stronger than mine? I've even obtained a three-star Soul Refining Technique from my clan brother." Zhao Yong was shocked in his heart.

  After becoming an inner disciple, Zhao Yong obtained the two-star Soul Refining Method. Later, he also got a lot of contribution points from a cousin who became his direct disciple in the Zhao family, and then exchanged for the three-star Soul Refining Method again. As a result, Zhao Yong actually had the five-star Soul Refining Method. However, as the battle went on, something unbelievable happened to Zhao Yong.

  Originally, only a two-star soul cultivator, Kong Fang's strength was actually much more powerful than his. After such an intense battle, his strength was somewhat difficult to sustain, but Kong Fang was like a carefree person, using his powerful strength again and again to repel him, making his attacks almost ineffective.

  Suddenly, Kong Fang's magical powers weakened sharply, and he was unable to withstand Zhao Yong's attack, instantly being knocked flying.

  A tens of meters long ditch suddenly appeared on the mountain forest ground that had been destroyed by the two men's attacks, and Kong Fang, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, lay on the other side of the ditch.

  Zhao Yong was taken aback.

  Kong Fang struggled to get up, his hands grasping the heavy black sword, pointing directly at Zhao Yong, but Kong Fang's expression was extremely solemn.

  "Haha, so you've finally reached the end of your rope, struggling to hold on. I thought your magical powers were truly boundless! Haha, since that's the case, then go die for me!" Zhao Yong sneered with a ferocious smile, quickly raising his sword to strike down Kong Fang.

  Kong Fang's mouth corner was bleeding profusely, and his face also turned slightly pale.

  Just as Kong Fang was about to urge his spiritual power to defend himself, his body suddenly swayed and almost fell to the ground. This sudden change made Kong Fang's face even paler, and a hint of panic and fear appeared in his usually calm eyes.

  At this, Zhao Yong burst out laughing, his voice full of the pride of impending victory. Only to see Zhao Yong's body bursting with fire-type magic power, it was even stronger than before. Overly excited, Zhao Yong performed beyond his level.

  Kong Fang's hand went limp, and the black heavy sword's tip suddenly fell downwards. Kong Fang was actually having trouble holding onto the heavy sword.

  "Your life ends here." Zhao Yong's eyes were filled with excitement at the prospect of eliminating his enemy.

  Zhao Yong concentrated all his magical powers on the red long sword in his hand, ready to deliver a fatal blow to Kong Fang.

  It's just that Zhao Yong forgot, he concentrated all his magic power on the red long sword, which made the purple jade symbol in his left hand lose its magic power.

  The distance between the two people narrowed rapidly.

  Kong Fang's body swayed, his sword also tilting downwards as if about to fall. But Zhao Yong's excitement in his eyes grew stronger and stronger, his running speed becoming faster and faster.

  "Go die!" Zhao Yong roared, his red long sword with an unstoppable momentum, carrying a rolling fierce flame swallowing towards Kong Fang.

  At this moment, Kong Fang's swaying body suddenly straightened up, the falling black heavy sword also stopped abruptly, and even the fearful gaze in his eyes quickly disappeared, becoming calm again.

  "Hiss", a black heavy sword suddenly rose up, cutting through a wonderful trajectory, slashing towards Zhao Yong's left arm.

  Ninefold Nine Heavy Decision!

  Double Gravity Explosion!

  "Pffft", a burst of fresh blood suddenly exploded from Zhao Yong's left shoulder, and his entire arm flew up along with the purple jade symbol. The Flame Armor that had always protected Zhao Yong very well was like tofu under Kong Fang's full-force explosion, and it didn't have much defensive effect at all.

  At this moment, time seemed to slow down extremely. Zhao Yong's face still had a strong excitement, but his eyes were stunned and turned to the left, looking at the slowly rising left arm as if he saw something incredible. The whole person was stunned. He couldn't understand how Kong Fang's attack power suddenly became so much stronger, destroying his flame armor in an instant.

  Kong Fangzhong's sword suddenly turned and stabbed straight at Zhao Yong's heart position, taking the opportunity to take care of Zhao Yong.

  Under the threat of death, Zhao Yong's senses were in an extremely quiet and slow strange state, looking at the black heavy sword approaching his chest. Zhao Yong knew that with Kong Fang's sudden outburst of strength earlier, his armor couldn't withstand it at all. Thinking that he was going to die at Kong Fang's hands, Zhao Yong felt suffocated and unwilling in his heart. He was a proud son of heaven, with an extremely prominent background, but now he was going to die at the hands of this small person who could have been crushed by him at will before.

  Zhao Yong regretted in his heart. If he had known earlier that there would be such a day, he would have taken the risk of being discovered and eliminated this opponent in the device sect.

  "Bang, bang", two powerful forces struck Zhao Yong's armor in succession. Zhao Yong's face turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily. Although the armor blocked the attack of the two powerful forces, a small part of the force directly penetrated the armor and attacked him.

  Zhao Yong stumbled backward, for a moment unable to steady his body.

  Kong Fang went crazy with his attacks, not stopping for a moment. The dull sound of drumming echoed continuously in the mountains and forests, and within just one or two breaths, Kong Fang had already attacked over ten times.

  "Crack", a huge crack suddenly appeared on Zhao Yong's armor, and this crack quickly grew larger under Kong Fang's crazy attack. Suddenly, Zhao Yong's armor "Bang" exploded, and the fragments flew everywhere.

  At this time, the left arm that had been cut off earlier flew over an arc and fell towards Zhao Yong, who was constantly retreating.

  Kong Fang's sword pierced into Zhao Yong's chest, the tip of the sword directly emerging from his back. Zhao Yong spat out fresh blood from his mouth, but a crazy and sinister smile appeared on his face.

  "If I die, you won't have a good end either." Zhao Yong let out a crazy roar and then summoned his last bit of strength to throw the long sword in his hand at Kong Fang.

  Kong Fang instinctively raised his long sword to block, while Zhao Yong's right hand had already come free and grabbed the left arm that had just fallen, a thread of magic power causing the Qianli Suodi symbol still clutched in his left hand to be released.

  A purple light suddenly appeared, instantly enveloping Zhao Yong and Kong Fang, who had no time to dodge. In the blink of an eye, the two disappeared from the mountain forest.