Pride of the Gods 162: Chapter 162
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The once noisy Duel Arena fell silent with the appearance of Aotian and Mo Gang. Everyone watched the two on the Dueling Platform with eager anticipation, clearly wanting to know who would come out on top. 0
 
Aotian and Mo Gang stared at each other, both fully alert, their expressions grave. 0
 
It was evident that both knew the other was not to be underestimated. 0
 
Suddenly, a cold glint flashed in Mo Gang's eyes. In an instant, a terrifying Mystical Energy erupted from his body like a volcano, a sharp aura enveloping him. 0
 
Aotian's gaze sharpened slightly; the Mystical Energy surging from Mo Gang gave him an extremely dangerous feeling. That Mystical Energy felt like the sharpest weapon in existence, capable of breaking through anything. 0
 
Metallic Mystical Energy, and it was refined to the ninth level! 0
 
Metallic Mystical Energy is known to be one of the sharpest forms of Mystical Energy among various attributes, its lethality being extremely terrifying, rivaling that of Fire Attribute Xuanli! 0
 
No wonder someone as strong as Luxiong couldn't shake Mo Gang's fourth ranking; there was a reason he could instill fear in Xuantian Academy... 0
 
“Aotian, you've been quite impressive these past three months. Today, let me show you that you are not invincible in Xuantian Academy!” 0
 
Mo Gang roared. Immediately, that Mystical Energy transformed into a thick Mystical Energy Whip, carrying an overwhelming sharpness as it fiercely struck towards Aotian. 0
 
The Mystical Energy Whip tore through the air in an instant, producing a deafening sound that made people's scalps tingle. 0
 
Aotian's expression changed; then, Transformation Technique surged from within him. An icy blue aura enveloped his body like the most solid armor. 0
 
Then, the Transformation Technique wrapped around Aotian's fist. Aotian swung his fist forward with overwhelming dominance to meet the incoming Mystical Energy Whip. 0
 
The stance exuded an air of sweeping away all foes. 0
 
“Boom!” 0
 
 
The sharp Mystical Energy Whip collided violently with Aotian's fist, which was enveloped in Transformation Technique! 0
 
It must be said that after Aotian broke through to the sixth level of the Innate realm, the power of Transformation Technique had made significant progress. 0
 
One could see that Aotian's Transformation Technique assimilated the Mystical Energy from Mo Gang's Mystical Energy Whip, transforming it into the power of Transformation Technique. Meanwhile, the strength of Mo Gang's Mystical Energy Whip weakened progressively. 0
 
As one diminished, the other grew stronger, and eventually, the Mystical Energy Whip could no longer hold on and completely dissipated. 0
 
Indeed, Transformation Technique was extraordinarily terrifying; no matter what type of Mystical Energy encountered it, it would be like a mouse facing a cat, ultimately being completely assimilated. 0
 
At this moment, Aotian's fist radiated brilliant golden light. Gathering the powers of Transformation Technique and Mo Gang's Mystical Energy Whip, that force was enough to make a Half-Step Human Spirit warrior change color in fear. 0
 
With a cold laugh, Aotian then struck fiercely at Mo Gang with a punch. 0
 
The golden light on his fist shone dazzlingly, completely enveloping Mo Gang's figure. A heavy pressure emanated from Aotian's fist, cracking the stone slabs beneath Mo Gang's feet, creating a shocking scene. 0
 
Mo Gang was startled and did not dare to be careless. He quickly moved his hands and formed a mysterious seal. A Golden Palm Print took shape within his seal, unleashing a terrifying sharp aura that swept out like a storm from that Golden Palm Print. 0
 
"Go!" 0
 
With a loud shout from Mo Gang, the Golden Palm Print surged forward like an enraged dragon, crashing towards Aotian. 0
 
The sharp aura contained within the Golden Palm Print was immense; at close range, even Aotian felt goosebumps all over. 0
 
However, at this moment, Aotian showed no fear. Having gathered the energy from both the Transformation Technique and Mo Gang's Mystical Energy Whip, the power concentrated in Aotian's fist was also extremely terrifying. 0
 
"Boom!" 0
 
The sound of impact echoed across the Duel Arena, as everyone watched the scene on the Dueling Platform without blinking. 0
 
 
At the moment when the two forces collided, Aotian felt an extremely sharp power surging from the outside, attempting to break into his body. 0
 
Fortunately, Aotian had already cultivated the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon Body to the late stage of the first transformation, providing him with remarkable defense. Thus, this power was ultimately blocked from entering. 0
 
On the other side, however, Mo Gang was not feeling well. Aotian's punch had gathered vast energy from both the Transformation Technique and the Mystical Energy Whip, making its power truly astonishing. 0
 
As a result, at the moment of impact, Mo Gang felt a surge of blood and energy churning within him, causing his face to turn quite pale. 0
 
Nevertheless, he managed to offset Aotian's strike with his profound cultivation. 0
 
On one side of the Dueling Platform, Mo Gang was panting heavily. When he looked at Aotian, his eyes were filled with apprehension. 0
 
Clearly, Aotian's strange power left Mo Gang feeling unsettled. 0
 
Meanwhile, the Duel Arena had fallen silent; everyone held their breath, seemingly afraid to disturb the two on stage. 0
 
However, Mokusheng and Wang Jie looked worried because it was evident to everyone that in this clash, Mo Gang seemed to be at a disadvantage against Aotian. 0
 
Mo Gang took a couple of deep breaths as if trying to suppress the turbulent energy within him. Then he coldly said: 0
 
"You indeed have some skill to defeat Luxiong, but it should end here!" 0
 
Aotian was slightly taken aback, but then his gaze sharpened fiercely like a blade piercing through the heart. 0
 
The eyes of both men locked onto each other like the sharpest arrows in existence. In their intertwined gazes, it seemed as if flames were about to erupt. 0
 
"Thud thud." 0
 
Then, as if they had reached some sort of tacit understanding, both men simultaneously pushed off the ground and shot towards each other. 0
 
 
The sound of Mo Gang's figure tearing through the air was exceptionally piercing in the Duel Arena, as if his not-so-mighty body contained an earth-shattering power. 0
 
In contrast, Aotian moved silently, his form gliding through the air without a trace of sound, as if the air itself had become a part of him. His speed was incredibly swift, almost ghost-like. 0
 
This was the power possessed by the incomplete version of the Stunning Dragon Movement Technique when practiced to a minor mastery. 0
 
Though one was moving and the other still, their purpose was the same: to defeat each other! 0
 
Thus, in the center of the Dueling Platform, the two suddenly collided! 0
 
Immediately, they seemed to transform into two frenzied beasts. Fists, palms, and feet became the sharpest weapons in existence, striking fiercely at each other. 0
 
As time passed, their struggle grew increasingly fierce and rapid. 0
 
In the end, all that the spectators in the Duel Arena could see were two shadows on the Dueling Platform. They could no longer distinguish which was Aotian and which was Mo Gang. 0
 
However, the dull thuds of their bodies colliding resonated deeply, shaking people's hearts and leaving them breathless... 0
 
 
 
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