Chapter 405: Spear of Blazing Flames

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"Damn! Rongrong, your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School actually has such a powerful individual!" In the resting area of Shrek, Oscar looked at the battle on the Spirit Arena, unable to help but exclaim in astonishment.

To be able to fight on par with a Spirit King level powerhouse using Spirit Ancestor strength, that person is truly a monster.

Ever since joining the Spirit Master Tournament, the Shrek Seven Devils, who have always considered themselves as monsters, have discovered more and more talented spirit masters whose strength and talents are not inferior to theirs. This has made them feel a bit embarrassed about their self-proclaimed monster status.

Moreover, there are even people who surpass them.

All of this has severely impacted their confidence.

If they had to really calculate, among the members of the Shrek team, the ones who could truly be considered as monsters are probably only Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing. As for the others, they still lack a bit of strength.

"Of course, our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is one of the top three sects in the continent. Without some talented spirit masters, how could we justify our reputation? Just like me!" Ning Rongrong put her hands on her hips and proudly spoke.

"Big sister Hong is the most talented young spirit master among our generation in our sect. It's only natural for her to have such strength!"

Looking at Hong Jie, who was wrapped in flames on the Spirit Arena, exuding a heroic and valiant aura, a trace of panic flashed through Ning Rongrong's eyes.

Previously, Ning Rongrong, who was known as the Little Witch, was able to do as she pleased in the sect. Almost no one could control her. However, there was one person who was not afraid of her status as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School's little princess.

That person was Hong Jie.

Hong Jie has been brought back by Bone Douluo Gu Rong and treated her like a granddaughter. With such a background, she was able to ignore Ning Rongrong's status.

So when they were young, Ning Rongrong used to be bullied by Hong Jie, and then she would cry and complain to Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo. However, even then, Hong Jie would only be scolded and punished, nothing more. Afterwards, the carefree Hong Jie quickly forgot about these incidents and continued to tease Ning Rongrong.

But as an auxiliary spirit master, Ning Rongrong had no ability to resist Hong Jie.

Therefore, Hong Jie is the only person in the sect whom Ning Rongrong fears.

However, they haven't had contact for several years, and she didn't expect her sister's strength to grow so rapidly. She has already reached the level where she can compete with a Spirit King.

On the Spirit Arena, the battle has reached climax. Both sides are injured and look slightly disheveled.

The Spirit Arena, which burns with flames, has already become dilapidated due to the intense battle.

The arena, which is only a hundred meters wide, obviously cannot withstand the relentless attacks of the two aggressive spirit masters with Spirit King-level combat strength and wild fire attributes.

The battle between the two has lasted for over ten minutes and is approaching their limits. The next attack will determine the winner.

With both hands holding the long spear, Hong Jie was panting heavily. Although she possessed a combat power comparable to a Spirit King, she still couldn't match the realm of spirit power possessed by Yan.

Therefore, she cannot continue to engage in a prolonged battle. She must end the fight quickly, or she will exhaust her spirit power and lose.

Yan also noticed this and realized that this woman he was fighting against had truly amazed him. With the strength of a Spirit Ancestor, she could fight him evenly, and this made the usually proud Yan acknowledge her as a formidable female spirit master.

However, the gap in spirit power cannot be compensated.

Right now, he still has some energy left, while his opponent has reached her limit.

As long as he keeps attacking without giving the opponent a chance to catch her breath, victory will be his.

Excitement flickered in Yan's eyes as flames burned on his fists, and he charged towards Hong Jie.

But then he noticed something was wrong.

His body was restrained!

Looking down, he saw that his feet had been bound by flames, and a formation made of flames appeared on the ground, resembling a lotus flower, which locked Yan in the center. It was the [Flame Lotus Restraint], a spirit skill!

His movements were completely suppressed within the formation, leaving Yan in absolute shock.

Damn it! How come a powerhouse focused on attack like him has to deal with a control-type skill!

Yan was careless. He didn't expect that Hong Jie, whom he was fighting against, still had such a trick up her sleeve.

Just as he was using his spirit power to forcefully break free from the restraints, Hong Jie had already leaped high into the air.

In mid-air, she tightly gripped the spear shaft of her fiery crystal spirit spear, assuming a throwing posture.

In that instant, her body seemed to pause in mid-air. Gripping the fiery crystal spirit spear tightly in her right hand, her fervent gaze locked onto Yan below, targeting his position.

The fiery flames on her fiery crystal spirit spear burned even more intensely. The red lotus mark on her forehead seemed to ignite with flames. A nearly mad smile appeared on her delicate face.

Swish!

In front of everyone's eyes, Hong Jie, suspended in mid-air, suddenly unfolded a pair of flame wings that stretched for five meters. It was majestic, and a phoenix cry even sounded in the venue.

[Spirit Skill: Spear of Blazing Flames!]

Pierce through!

Boom!

The terrifying force behind her throw caused even the air to explode. The powerful strength compressed the airflow, creating a visible semicircular pressure wall. At the center of the pressure wall, the fiery spear, leaving a trail of flames, shot towards Yan below at a terrifying speed, like a meteor falling from the sky.

The horrifying aura was enough to shock everyone present.

A furious roar echoed throughout the venue as the crazy flame demon, Yan, used all his strength to break free from the restraints.

Facing the attack locked onto himself, which was like a meteor falling from the sky, he howled and his surging spirit power was released. The black spirit ring beside him began to shine.

10,000 Year Spirit Skill, Demon of Flames!

In an instant, on the Spirit Arena, a giant formed from lava rose to a height of five meters. Completely composed of burning flames, it exuded a fierce aura. It lifted its head and roared towards the blazing spear that descended like a heavenly fire meteor.

The Demon of Flames crossed its arms to withstand the powerful spirit skill attack. However, even with the strong defense of a giant composed of rocks and high defense like this, it was difficult to withstand the unparalleled thrust of the blazing spear.

Crack, crack, crack!

The spear tip pierced through the rock. Cracks appeared all over the lava giant's body, expanding and spreading until it covered its entire body.

Bang!

Finally, the flame giant shattered from the merciless blazing spear and fell apart.

Boom!

That scene was as if a comet had collided with the Earth, creating an incredibly shocking effect!

On the Spirit Arena, a violent energy explosion occurred, causing a frenzied storm of flames. The scorching hot air swept across the entire venue. Fiery waves surged, rocks flew, and fiery tsunamis spread in all directions like a terrifying dust storm, seemingly determined to obliterate everything.

This scene surprised everyone.

"Yan!"

Watching this scene on the Spirit Arena, Hu Liena's eyes were filled with worry as she looked at the thick haze of flames rising. She couldn't believe that the opponent had pushed Yan to this extent.

"I didn't expect the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School to have such a character. I underestimated them before." Xie Yue beside Hu Liena tightly stared at the Spirit Arena, wanting to know who the winner and loser would ultimately be.

After all, among the three of them, Yan is the strongest in terms of individual strength. If he could be pushed to this extent, Xie Yue couldn't help but imagine that he might have already lost if he were the one who went up first.

After all, he is a sensitive attack-type spirit master. In terms of attack or defensive power, he can't compare to Yan, who possesses the Flame Lord Martial Spirit.

The fiery storm lasted for nearly a minute before finally dissipating.

As the dust cleared, everyone saw the scene on the Spirit Arena.

In ruins and devastation, the battle arena still burned with flames. One man lay on the ground, unable to stand up anymore.

On the other side, a red-haired woman supported herself with both hands holding onto the long spear, barely able to stay on her feet.