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Ah'Bao's expression changed. Ma Chun snorted and rushed out. This Zhang Yanwu was a rare genius in the last thousand years, and his strength was not to be underestimated.

Seeing Ma Chun, Zhang Yanwu sneered, jumped up, raised the flying sword in his hand, and chopped down towards Ma Chun.

Although Ma Chun wasn't tall, he was like a mountain range facing Zhang Yanwu. He held his twin hammers as he stood on the ground, as steady as Mt. Tai.

"Dang."

Ma Chun raised his hammers and blocked Zhang Yanwu's flying sword.

The moment the collision occurred, Ma Chun and Zhang Yanwu both felt a strong wave of energy surging through their body. Ma Chun was still better off; his body was stronger than Zhang Yanwu's, but the heat coming from Zhang Yanwu's body made Ma Chun feel uncomfortable.

"Get out of my way." Ma Chun cursed angrily, and started to provoke Zhang Yanwu. The fighting spirit in his eyes shot out as he charged towards Zhang Yanwu with his hammer.

Under this attack, Zhang Yanwu did not gain any benefits. On the contrary, his arm felt a little numb, but it quickly returned to normal with the help of his Fa Li.

"Hmph, reckless." Zhang Yanwu snorted coldly as he saw the flying sword fly out of his hand. With an extraordinary momentum, he pounced towards Ma Chun.

"Hmm?" Ma Chun's expression changed, he rushed forward and quickly retreated. He was experienced in fighting, so he knew that this fire tiger was not easy to deal with. From its body, Ma Chun could feel an extremely dangerous aura.

"Ultimate Flame Mantra! That is the fire tiger formed by the top-level cultivation method of the South Fire Martial School, the Ultimate Fire Mantra!" At this time, some of the experts in the audience recognized that the fire tiger that Zhang Yanwu was using was the top cultivation technique of the South Fire School, Ultimate Fire Formula.

Seeing Ma Chun's situation, Ah Bao frowned slightly. He struck out with his palm lightning, forcing the person beside him off the platform. He turned around and walked to Ma Chun's side. By this time, Boulder had finished his opponent and stood beside Ma Chun.

"Boulder, with your strength, you don't need to find allies at all. You can even stab us in the back." Ah'Bao puzzledly asked, "That's right, Rock is totally capable of fighting alone, why would he ask Ah'Bao and the others to be allies?"

Boulder glanced at Ma Chun and smiled, "Inborn divine strength. You'll have to enter the next round. I want to choose you as my opponent."

Ma Chun said, "Alright. If we can enter the next round, I'll fight you. But first, let's deal with the trouble before us."

Ah'Bao nodded his head. Facing Zhang Yanwu, he was not confident, but if the three of them were to join hands, no matter how strong Zhang Yanwu was, he would not be able to defeat them.

"Roar!" Huo Hu let out a loud roar and pounced towards the three of them.

Boulder said, "Leave this beast to me, you guys go deal with him."

Ah'Bao and Ma Chun nodded and quickly dodged, avoiding the attack range of Fire Tiger, and rushed towards Zhang Yanwu.

"Hmph." Three against me, shameless. " After he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yanwu's entire body surging with mana, and his body suddenly emitted 30 feet high flames. His aura was extremely fierce. The flames on his body surged continuously, covering his entire body in flames.

A clear and melodious sound rang out. Everyone heard the cry of a phoenix, and from Zhang Yanwu's body, a 10 foot long phoenix of fire flew out. With the appearance of this fire phoenix, the temperature at the scene increased by a lot.

"I never thought that such a genius would appear in the South Fire Faction. He could actually transform two of the four images. Only those who have reached the fourth layer can do so."

The Four Symbols of Ultimate Flame were, respectively, the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise. When the Ultimate Fire Arts reached the eighth level of the Ultimate Fire Arts, it could simultaneously create four illusions of God Beasts. It was said that when the Ultimate Fire Arts reached the ninth level, the illusions would no longer be illusions, but God Beasts with great strength and power. In the history of the South Fire Faction, no one had ever been able to cultivate the Ultimate Fire Arts to the ninth level, and only the South Fire Faction's ancestor had ever cultivated the Ultimate Fire Art to the peak of the eighth level.

Zhang Yanwu used the Ultimate Flame Mantra, and the scene burst into an uproar. Ma Chun gave a loud shout, brandishing the dual hammers in his hands, meeting the Fire Phoenix head on.

"Hmph." Ah'Bao coldly snorted, throwing out another Thunder Palm.

"Rumble." A thick bolt of lightning shot towards Zhang Yanwu.

Zhang Yanwu's face changed. After continuously using the Ultimate Fire Art, Zhang Yanwu had consumed almost half of his mana. Facing Ah'Bao's Palm Lightning, his face was shocked. Lightning attribute spiritual roots were too rare, how could Zhang Yanwu not know?

Facing the oncoming thunder and lightning, Zhang Yanwu could only retreat. As he retreated, the flames on his body formed a turtle shell that prevented the power of thunder and lightning.

"That's half of Black Tortoise's tortoise shell. It's the fifth layer. That kid from the South Fire School has actually cultivated the Ultimate Fire Art to the fifth layer. What a monster."

With the Thunder-Palms blocked, the tortoise-shell fire in front of Zhang Yanwu returned to normal. However, Zhang Yanwu's expression was a bit unsightly. Under the shroud of the flames, no one else could see.

Rumble … If he faced Zhang Yanwu alone, Ah'Bao would only have three levels of confidence to win. Just the Fire Phoenix and Fire Tiger alone, would be able to drag Ah'Bao to death, and with the two of them being held down by the Fire Phoenix and the Fire Tiger, both of them had no chance of winning, and both of them had burn marks on their bodies. One could tell how powerful Zhang Yanwu's Ultimate Fire Art was.

"Comparing magical equipment?" Zhang Yanwu sneered. From his dantian, a red flying sword flew out. When this flying sword appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose. Compared to the treasures he used earlier, this one was even stronger.

"Dang."

The two magic treasures clashed against each other. Both Ah'Bao and Zhang Yanwu were shocked, and both of them shouted out at the same time, "Destiny magic treasure!"

Ah'Bao didn't expect Zhang Yanwu to have his own magic treasure. Similarly, Zhang Yanwu also didn't expect Ah'Bao to have his own magic treasure.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang." The two magic treasures fiercely fought in the air for a few rounds; they were of equal strength. Their magic treasures were closely related to the cultivators themselves. At the moment of collision, Ah'Bao and Zhang Yanwu were also bearing the brunt of the collision.

After a few dozen rounds, Zhang Yanwu looked at Ah'Bao with an astonished face. In terms of magic treasures, his own magic treasures were at the same level as Ah'Bao's, and although they were both low-grade treasures, his cultivation was clearly higher than Ah'Bao's. Looking at Ah'Bao's condition, it seemed as if everything was fine, but Zhang Yanwu could not keep fighting on, otherwise, the backlash from his magic treasures alone would make him lose his ability to fight.

Ah'Bao sneered. Although his cultivation level was inferior to his, the backlash of magic treasures against it was practically nothing to him, because Ah'Bao had an undying body, and the backlash instantly dissipated, unable to harm Ah'Bao at all.

He had been unable to find an opponent in the South Fire Faction all these years. Now that he had met a worthy opponent like Ah'Bao, he could only feel excited in his heart, even though he only had three layers of magic power left, and his eyes were also filled with fighting spirit.