Complete Martial Arts Attributes

Guizang Yan was quite pleased at the moment. He had long wanted to take action against Wang Teng. However, there were others around before, always forcing him to consider the bigger picture and restraining him at every turn.

But now, no one could constrain him any longer. There was only one person, the councilor, before him.

As long as he defeated the other party, he would see if this councilor still had the face to take charge of the young martial warriors of the Five Burial Stars.

In his eyes, these so-called councilors were nothing but a joke.

Every councilor sent by the Academy Arbitration Association had been sent back by the young talents of the Five Burial Stars. Now it was his turn to defeat the opponent.

This opportunity to gain fame was too good, and he wouldn't allow others to seize it.

Throughout this journey, he had been suppressed at every turn. Moreover, he had been overshadowed by Han Zhu everywhere he went. Even Yizang Xinnuo and the others didn't take him seriously. He had long been filled with frustration and was ready to vent it now.

"So, you're the genius of the Guizang Yan family!" Wang Teng's clone looked at Guizang Yan with a playful smile. "It's quite fateful that we meet so soon. Judging by your appearance, it seems like you want to fight me?"

"Indeed. There's no better time than the present. Since we've met, let's have a battle." Guizang Yan said. "If you can't beat me, then obediently leave the Five Elements Mountain. The opportunities of my Guizang family are not something you can take away."

Wang Teng's clone was at a loss for words.

Where did this guy get his confidence from? Did he think he could defeat him?

Oh, right, Guizang Yan didn't know that he was Han Zhu.

"Why? Are you afraid to fight?" Guizang Yan sneered, "Is this the courage of a councilor from the Academy Arbitration Association?"

"If you want to fight, then I'll play along." A glint flashed in Wang Teng's clone's eyes. He smiled lightly, "If you lose later, don't cry, okay?"

"Joke! Cry? Why would I cry?" Guizang Yan's expression darkened, his gaze cold as he stared at Wang Teng's clone.

Did this guy think he was a three-year-old child?

To claim that he would cry was simply an insult.

"Enough nonsense. Let me see the strength of a councilor from the Academy Arbitration Association!"

Guizang Yan shouted.

Boom!

As the words fell, Guizang Yan had already charged towards Wang Teng. The surrounding fire-element Forces were stirred by him, creating a wild wind that swept backward.

The sound of exploding energy echoed loudly within the cave, like the booming of a Force cannon.

Wang Teng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes slightly squinted, watching the approaching opponent without changing his expression.

To be honest, in his eyes, the genius of the Guizang family, despite having considerable strength, still couldn't compare to him.

And the gap between them was quite significant.

Guizang Yan, seeing Wang Teng's calm demeanor, became even more furious. For some reason, he felt a trace of Han Zhu's shadow in this councilor, making him dislike the man even more.

Both of them were equally detestable!

"Die!"

Guizang Yan shouted angrily, the battle blade in his hand condensing a fiercely powerful crimson blade energy. The power of his domain merged directly into it, slashing mercilessly toward Wang Teng.

Inside the Fire Element Mountain, it seemed like his talent had gained some blessing, enhancing the power of his techniques.

This discovery thrilled him, making him even more confident.

Seeing this, Guizang Yan was convinced that Wang Teng was no match for him.

As long as he conquered this guy, he could lift his head proudly among the talents of the five major families. He wouldn't have to be looked down upon by Yizang Xinnuo and the others.

Wang Teng's clone looked at the crimson blade energy descending from above, his eyes remarkably calm.

The next second…

Boom!

A burst of green flames suddenly erupted from Wang Teng's body, then swiftly retracted and condensed into strange dragon scales on his surface. The scorching heat swept through, enveloping everything nearby him.

This was a contingency plan left by Wang Teng for his clone, ensuring it could cope with overly powerful geniuses.

"A divine flame!" As a fire-element martial warrior, Guizang Yan was no stranger to this. His expression changed drastically.

The intense heat made even a fire-element warrior like him feel like his entire body was about to ignite, experiencing waves of burning pain on his skin.

Although he had long known that Wang Teng possessed a divine flame, as such critical information could not be concealed from the Guizang Family, facing this flame firsthand still brought about a sense of terror.

Against this type of flame, even his talent seemed to be suppressed.

"Hmph! So what if it's a divine flame? After I defeat you, this divine flame will be mine!" Guizang Yan snorted coldly, his eyes revealing a hint of fervor. He pressed down forcefully with his battle blade.

Boom!

The crimson blade energy tore through the void, countless blade lights sweeping in all directions, causing the Guizang Family martial warriors behind him to involuntarily retreat.

"Brother Guizang Yan is so powerful!" Guizang Zhu observed the scene, and couldn't help but sigh.

Even though her elder brother wasn't particularly handsome, his strength was indeed outstanding. That councilor was definitely not his match.

But, was that the divine flame?

It looked interesting!

Guizang Zhu examined the green flames on Wang Teng's clone curiously.

At this moment, Wang Teng's clone finally made a move. Without using any weapons, he threw a punch directly toward the incoming crimson blade energy.

Boom!

A green fist imprint condensed, followed by a resounding collision with the blade lights.

Though the cave was not small, for a battle between cosmos-

stage warriors, it still appeared somewhat confined. The shockwaves from their clash continuously shook the surroundings.

"He dares to block my blade with a fist, he's seeking death!" There was a mocking expression on Guizang Yan's face. However, before he could think further, the terrifying force from the opponent swept over him, causing his expression to alter abruptly.