Foundation establishment late stage!
Wang Yu swept his divine sense over the young man below, sensing the terrifying spiritual pressure that shot straight into the clouds. Even in his Overclocking state, a ripple stirred in his heart.
He truly had not anticipated this at all. Throughout the earlier fighting, Li Shixiong had used only foundation establishment middle stage cultivation.
Now that his opponent had raised his cultivation to the foundation establishment late stage cultivation realm, it meant not only absolute superiority in cultivation, but also an entirely different casting speed and spell power. He might even unleash certain powerful secret arts available only at the foundation establishment late stage.
But likewise, after advancing to the foundation establishment middle stage, the power of Wang Yu's Flame Blade had also increased tremendously.
Wang Yu analyzed everything at astonishing speed, his hands never pausing. As he chanted an incantation, densely packed red spirit inscriptions appeared in his divine sense sea, activating an extraordinarily complex red spell pattern diagram.
Flame Blade.
Wang Yu silently invoked the spell and raised one arm high.
Puff! Puff!
With a succession of muffled sounds, fist-sized phantoms of red spirit inscriptions appeared in the air around his arm like a host of stars. There were ninety-eight in all, forming a pattern centered on his arm that was identical to the one in his divine sense sea.
Within the phantom diagram, the red inscription symbols flickered incessantly, dazzling the eye. Staring closely at them could even make one dizzy.
And at the very instant the immensely complex spell pattern diagram fully formed-
Hiss!
A thick pillar of red light burst skyward from his arm. Churning and condensing high above, it became a towering crimson blade over a hundred feet long, with his arm as its hilt, nearly piercing straight through