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Across the Lofty Mountains, standing on the slope of Cangqing Mountain, Xiazhi and her companions could already see the flickering scene atop Kunlun Mountain. A strong aura of light enveloped the entire Kunlun range, continuously spreading outward.
Such a battle had long surpassed the power typical of the Divine Realm. Even if they were to reach another level, a fight at the Refining Spirit Returning to Void Level would not display the catastrophic scenes like those caused by Yan Dong.
In ordinary battles among Divine Cultivators, they often relied on their treasures, casting spells from a distance. The competition usually revolved around who had more abundant spiritual energy, more treasures, or who could use their spells more skillfully.
However, summoning all Spiritual Energy from a Summit could typically allow for just one or two powerful spells to be cast in a single battle before it concluded.
Take the Night Emperor's Light Severing Technique, for instance; that spell, which could sever light out of thin air, consumed more Yuanji than usual spells. Even the Night Emperor could only use it as a finishing move. This was also one reason why he did not persist too long in his earlier battle with Chongming Guang—he simply couldn't afford to cast that spell multiple times without giving Chongming Guang a chance to react.
But now, the Light Spirit Power and Chaotic Spiritual Power spreading throughout the heavens and earth made it clear to everyone that the two combatants were unleashing powerful spells akin to the Light Severing Technique as easily as eating or drinking.
Some felt envy, others admiration, some respect, while there were also those who harbored jealousy.
There was once a time when everyone believed that victory in this battle would surely belong to Chongming Guang. Yet who knew that the boy who had once been chased by a group of Peak Foundation Establishment cultivators—running and hiding—was now capable of Legs Covering the Sky?
Xiazhi, holding Time Sand, slightly curled her lips. She increasingly felt that her decision to force Gu Ping out of the academy was undeniably correct.
Regardless of any weakening effects, she did not deny that it had allowed Light and Gu Ping to establish a connection.
Mumei's assistance from Gu Ping was unparalleled; even Gu Ping had to admit that he owed Light a debt of gratitude for those years spent in Dong Lai.
For Xiazhi and her companions, that was enough.
That favor would likely ensure Light's future stability. Unless absolutely necessary, no one would dare ask Gu Ping for anything; this point was clear even to Gu Ping himself.
The most important thing for the monk was the Causality Character, even though Qunqin Ping didn't really believe in fate.
Boom!
The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell from the sky with a tremendous roar, escalating the battle once again. The thunder split the gray-red sky, continuously flashing before everyone's eyes.
How could he master such a powerful Spell like the Great Thunder Technique?
Yin Tianheng frowned slightly. Bu Luo Gu Ping must have some knowledge that others in the academy lacked, things he himself didn’t know. That was something Yin Tianheng had grown accustomed to as a mentor.
Was that recorded in the Nine Heavens Secret Classic? That guy was being unreasonable.
A Bright Disciple shouted loudly, while Luo Guan looked at everyone with eyes as innocent as a child.
Then, a burst of flames shot into the sky as a meteor from beyond crashed down on Kunlun Mountain's peak, stirring up a vacuum of spiritual energy.
Star Extinction? It could actually force Chong Shixiong to unleash such a Spell. That Gu Ping was truly strong.
I thought everyone wanted to face me; I couldn't even take one move from Dong Lai. At least he could manage three moves against Mingguang.
Come on, it’s just me. Did that senior brother let me win? I see Sister Summer Solstice has already become extraordinary. It’s said she secretly sparred with senior brother and barely avoided defeat. I wonder when she ever boasted about it; she has always been so low-key.
I don't deny it, right?
With a powerful swing of his sword, Gu Ping struck the massive meteorite from the sky, cleaving it in two with a sharp burst of sword energy. The force of the collision sent him crashing once more against Chongming Guang.
Both the Liangyi Sword and Chongming Guang's Ethereal Light Gauntlets were nearing their limits. Each clash resonated with a crisp, vibrating sound, hinting at the imminent danger of breaking apart.
At that moment, both fighters were intensely focused, each move requiring complete exertion. The use of Dongyi techniques and the infinite variations had drained their mental energy significantly. The previous two powerful spell collisions had already left them with minor injuries, but for Gu Ping, who lacked body refinement, the situation was even more precarious.
The surrounding vacuum of spiritual energy left Chongming Guang unable to recover quickly. Engaging in a prolonged battle was not advantageous for him.
They continuously shifted positions in mid-air, their fist intents and sword lights colliding fiercely. Each fighter demonstrated their unique understanding and mastery of their respective arts.
Gu Ping's sword light was sharp yet balanced, precise in its execution.
Chongming Guang's fist intent was rigid, unyielding, and straightforward.
Their clashes were unlike the battles between Chongming Guang and the Night Emperor, where one had to be wary of sudden ambushes from any direction. Nor were they akin to Sima Wuduan and Ye Youluo’s fights that heavily relied on the power of nature.
Both Gu Ping and Chongming Guang believed in themselves, trusting in their own strength and convinced that they would emerge as the ultimate victors—this was the confidence that belonged to true warriors.
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