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Upon hearing this, Xia Qingxin's body twitched violently.
Forcing a short-term increase in the rank of Martial Arts?!
Is it really that terrifying?!
"If it's Low-Rank King-Level Martial Arts, wouldn't it directly reach King-Level Medium Quality with the enhancement from Stacking Martial Arts?"
"No. It's not like that."
Hearing this, Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Indeed, no matter how extraordinary Stacking Martial Arts is, it cannot exceed a certain limit.
Low-Rank King-Level Martial Arts, when enhanced, might only reach the initial stage of King-Level Lower Grade.
"That's still somewhat acceptable."
"Not quite. Zhuang Bifan's Stacking Martial Arts... actually allowed that Low-Rank King-Level Martial Arts to ascend to Supreme Grade King-Level Martial Arts! It crossed two tiers!"
Luan Ying's expression turned serious. At this moment, the Blood Marsh Heavenly Python conjured by Zhuang Bifan had undergone a tremendous transformation. It not only gained a hint of intelligence but also its massive body became incredibly lifelike.
It resembled a true heavenly python!
As the python's body slithered, it blocked out the sun, with Blood Flame surging high. Its hissing tongue flicked out, exuding an imposing presence like a Divine Beast that could intimidate the heavens.
In this state, the combat power of the Blood Marsh Heavenly Python had increased by a full fifty percent!
Because of this fifty percent boost in combat power, the Blood Python became even more ferocious. Its speed surged once again as it charged madly toward Lin Qiubai.
"This trump card is quite impressive."
Lin Qiubai marveled, realizing that it forcibly enhanced the power of Martial Arts. This kind of secret technique was something Lin Qiubai had never encountered before.
At this point, Lin Qiubai regarded Zhuang Bifan with a newfound respect.
Lin Qiubai's own trump cards were all about quality.
In contrast, Zhuang Bifan's trump cards were vast and varied; while they couldn't match Lin Qiubai's quality, their strength lay in their sheer number and diversity.
However, in the face of absolute quality, no amount of these trump cards could bridge the gap!
With this in mind, Lin Qiubai stretched out his arms, and Three Thousand Blood Spears suddenly materialized, resembling war puppets radiating an oppressive aura, silently standing in the Void. Threads of Vitality spilled forth, distorting the space within a hundred meters.
Just the pressure alone was enough to instill fear in his opponent.
For Lin Qiubai now, Three Thousand Blood Spears no longer required extensive time to brew; it only needed a flicker of Mind Thought.
A single thought became a lethal strike.
Yet, the trump card that Lin Qiubai once took pride in had been further improved by him.
"Crackle crackle."
Lin Qiubai gently rotated his palm, and blue ice flames began to cover Three Thousand Blood Spears at a visible speed, as if freezing the Lake Surface.
Brilliant blue ice crystals enveloped Three Thousand Blood Spears, their translucent brilliance sparkling dazzlingly.
The vivid red Vitality and blue crystals converged at the tips of the spears, creating an intense flame that could captivate the soul, resembling blooming blue demon flowers.
In terms of momentum, Lin Qiubai and Zhuang Bifan were evenly matched.
In fact, Lin Qiubai's techniques appeared even more restrained, with the solemn Three Thousand Spear-Shaped Puppets standing firmly in the Void, unmoving.
On the other hand, the Blood Marsh Heavenly Python was entirely different.
Its hundred-foot-long body rolled through the Void, stirring up the heavens and earth. Blood clouds surged, accompanied by rumbling sounds.
Yet, that earth-shattering momentum could not affect Lin Qiubai's Three Thousand Ice Flame Blood Spear at all.
This feeling made Zhuang Bifan furrow his brows. His Martial Arts had already reached the level of Supreme Grade Martial Arts, and his cultivation had improved significantly as well.
Logically speaking, he should have been able to crush Lin Qiubai effortlessly.
But at this moment, Lin Qiubai's Three Thousand Ice Flame Blood Spear remained steadfast, like a cliff standing at the edge of an abyss, unyielding despite the abyss's relentless erosion.
How could he bear this?
Zhuang Bifan felt indignant; he was a Second Body with profound depth. How could he allow Lin Qiubai to suppress him forever?
He was determined to reclaim the glory that belonged to the Second Body.
"Break for me!"
With this thought, Zhuang Bifan shouted explosively; he could no longer stand by. Lin Qiubai's Three Thousand Ice Flame Blood Spear felt like an unparalleled Spirit-Level High-Grade Artifact suppressing his proud heart.
Only by shattering it completely could Zhuang Bifan relieve his frustration.
With his command, the Blood Marsh Heavenly Python, possessing the lethality of Supreme Grade King-Level Martial Arts, lunged towards Lin Qiubai. The overwhelming Blood Flame made Luan Ying and Xia Qing unable to open their eyes.
To be fair, Zhuang Bifan is quite outstanding. By the late stages of the Yuan Dan Realm, he can rely on his foundation to confront warriors at the Peak of Yuan Dan Realm and remain undefeated.
However, there is always someone stronger. Lin Qiubai's strength can only be described as frenzied.
The Three Thousand Ice Flame Blood Spear stands silently in the Void.
Although it remains quiet, anyone with keen insight can understand.
Beneath that calmness lies an incredibly terrifying energy. Once it erupts... even warriors at the Peak of Yuan Dan Realm would have to kneel.
At this moment, the Blood Marsh Heavenly Python has already stirred up a hundred-foot Blood Wave, rushing towards Lin Qiubai's Three Thousand Blood Spears with a ravenous bite.
At the same time, the Three Thousand Ice Flame Blood Spear begins to tremble, humming incessantly, as waves of Extreme Ice energy spread outward.
Within a radius of a hundred meters, it resembles a disturbed Lake Surface, with the sound of space shattering echoing continuously.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh"
The Three Thousand Ice Flame Blood Spear suddenly breaks through the air, and in an instant, the hundred-foot-long Blood Marsh Heavenly Python is pinned down by hundreds and thousands of Vitality Spears.
Each Ice Flame Blood Spear carries an extreme cold force, forcefully penetrating the defenses of the Blood Marsh Heavenly Python.
The Blood Marsh Heavenly Python twists and cries out in the Void, emitting hissing sounds that clearly indicate it is in excruciating pain.
...
"Why did they start fighting?"
Not far away, Yuan Chonghuan is flying over and just as the battle approaches its conclusion, he asks in confusion.
"Just a friendly exchange."
Luan Ying spoke concisely.
Her gaze was fixed intently on Lin Qiubai and Zhuang Bifan.
Upon hearing this, Yuan Chonghuan nodded, suddenly feeling a tremor in his spirit, and his gaze shifted.
Next to Luan Ying, a Small Cauldron radiated with lightning and wind blades. The aura emanating from it made Yuan Chonghuan feel inexplicably uneasy.
In his mind, there was a sudden Thunderous Roar.
"What is this? Why do I feel this way?!"
Yuan Chonghuan's face, hidden beneath the Mask, showed a hint of pain. He took a couple of breaths to calm himself and focused his gaze back on the battlefield.
"Still not willing to admit defeat?"
Lin Qiubai shook his head with a sigh. Even at this point, Zhuang Bifan was still stubbornly holding on; could he not see the gap?
If that’s the case, let him be convinced.
With this thought, Mind Thought trembled, and Vital Energy surged as he once again condensed a thousand Ice Flame Blood Spears in the Void.
Having just consumed a thousand, they were quickly replenished by Lin Qiubai.
Three Thousand Ice Flame Blood Spears remained Three Thousand Ice Flame Blood Spears.
With overwhelming might, Lin Qiubai gestured, and they all unleashed their power upon the hundred-foot-long Blood Marsh Heavenly Python's body.
As the Three Thousand Ice Flame Blood Spear descended, Zhuang Bifan finally could not hold on any longer. He shot out from the Blood Marsh Heavenly Python in a panic, his chest heaving violently as he looked at Lin Qiubai with a heart full of disbelief, asking, "How can you just improve what others have created? What do you want me to feel?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Qiubai was taken aback.
It seemed that Zhuang Bifan had awakened him from a dream. Lin Qiubai had completely overlooked the fact that he had quietly improved the Quasi-Divine Level Martial Technique, Blood Battle in Hell, without anyone noticing!
Moreover, the Soul Ice Flame had directly increased the lethality of the Three Thousand Blood Spears by thirty percent.
This was precisely why Zhuang Bifan was in such a sorry state. Otherwise, relying solely on Blood Battle in Hell, he would not have been so easily defeated; it was simply that the attack method of Soul Ice Flame was too bizarre!
"It was just an unintentional flash of inspiration," Lin Qiubai explained.
However, this explanation made Zhuang Bifan feel a sense of madness.
To improve a Quasi-Divine Level Martial Technique with just a casual gesture and increase its lethality by thirty percent...
Such a feat was something even Zhuang Bifan at his peak could not accomplish!
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