The Secret of Hidden God Valley
After Lu Quan's faint muttering faded, a nearly solid, immense pressure of Spiritual Power came crashing toward him from Tang Yunting.
The aura of that spiritual force was like a colossal mountain weighing down on his body. Its crushing pressure instantly left him feeling somewhat suffocated.
Lu Quan raised his head in surprise, a hint of astonishment in his eyes. He hadn't expected this young man, who shared second place on the Hunting List with that genius of the Phoenix Race, to be anything but a worthy rival.
However, as the chief captain of the Demon Hall Enforcement Hall, his strength was a notch above the three currently fighting Ling Xiaoxiao. Facing that terrifying pressure from Tang Yunting's spiritual force, his gaze darkened slightly. He immediately stirred the vast spiritual energy within him, and once he had steadied himself somewhat, he gripped his folding fan and sent a fierce, violent surge of spiritual energy hurtling toward his opponent.
For a time, all five battlefields plunged into a tense, white-hot stalemate.
Below the valley, Jin Shanshan and the others, hidden beneath the formation, watched the battle anxiously, feeling both nervous and expectant.
"Do you think if things keep going like this, our chances of winning will be better?" Xi Boyun couldn't help asking.
"Of course!" Feng Jue nodded without a moment's hesitation. "See that Glazed Azure Profound Fire of my eldest senior brother's? He must've raised the Dark Flame Art to the seventh level. As long as he unleashes the Glazed Azure Profound Lotus Kill, those punks won't stand a chance!"
Jin Shanshan's eyes lit up. He recalled the valley he'd seen that day, wrecked beyond recognition, and nodded with a delighted smile. "I think so too! Looks like we don't need to go out