"This!"

The people in the crowd were naturally very surprised to see this scene.

"What a powerful flying sword!"

"Even the flying sword of Li Chengfeng from Xuanqi Sect is not this powerful!"

Chen Heming and the others spoke one after another.

They were full of praise for the Qing Mei flying sword in Zhang Xiaoshan's hand at this moment.

Ma Zhengting's face, on the other hand, was extremely somber.

He originally thought that after he displayed his Divine Realm skill, he would be able to suppress Zhang Xiaoshan.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoshan's flying sword turned out to be so powerful!

"Hmph!"

Ma Zhengting snorted coldly, and strands of blood-red True Qi clustered around him again.

He gave off a sense of sinister and terrifying aura.

However, the momentum he exuded was indeed powerful to the extreme!

"It wasn't unfair for Hongmen Blood Slaughter to die at your hands."

"But the mastery of my sect's Mad Lion Blood Shadow Skill is far beyond what the Blood Slaughter Master could compare to."

"Encountering me today is bad luck and your destined calamity!"

Ma Zhengting's previously formidable aura had become even more formidable.

Although Zhang Xiaoshan had twice broken Ma Zhengting's offensives.

Seeing Ma Zhengting's seemingly inexhaustible momentum grow fiercer, everyone's face was looking grim.

"What can be done about this?"

"Can Master Zhang suppress Ma Zhengting this time?"

Some martial artists could no longer understand the situation on the field.

After they spoke, even Chen Heming could only say.

"Difficult!"

Even though Chen Heming only said one word, 'difficult.'

It showed that Zhang Xiaoshan would indeed find it hard to defeat Ma Zhengting.

"Roar!"

While everyone was conversing, Ma Zhengting indeed struck again.

This time, Ma Zhengting underwent drastic changes.

His figure was completely enveloped by a mass of blood-red mist.

The blood-red True Qi transformed into a blazing crimson mad lion.

With a step forward, Ma Zhengting charged at Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Crash!"

As he landed, the surrounding bricks directly shattered.

It was as if an armored vehicle suddenly fell from the sky and landed in front of Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Buzz——"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan's Qing Mei flying sword also underwent a transformation.

From a blue light, it instantly transformed into a long sword.

With a flick of his wrist, the Qing Mei flying sword was already in hand!

"Clang clang!"

The ensuing duel between Zhang Xiaoshan and Ma Zhengting shocked everyone!

Ma Zhengting's Mad Lion Dharma Body launched storm-like attacks.

For a moment, dirt flew everywhere!

The surrounding air continuously exploded under their terrifying exchange!

After observing a while, Chen Heming furrowed his brows into the shape of a character '川'.

"Ma Zhengting's strength is already late-stage Divine Realm, even touching Divine Realm Peak."

"His evil skill provides an incredibly terrifying boost to his combat power."

"Master Zhang's cultivation period is too short, only reaching Mid Divine Realm Perfect."

"The massive cultivation gap puts him at an absolute disadvantage."

"Overcoming today's ordeal will indeed be challenging."

After Chen Heming spoke, Zhao Quanzhen, along with Du Songtao, nodded.

Their views were similar to Chen Heming's.

They also firmly believed Zhang Xiaoshan was facing an extraordinarily strong opponent today.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoshan's hand was continuously emitting sword lights.

"Pff!"

"Pff!"

One after another, these sword lights exploded the blood-red True Qi on Ma Zhengting's body.

He continuously wielded countless swords, driving Ma Zhengting into a frenzy.

"Roar!"

From Ma Zhengting's side, furious lion roars echoed incessantly.

His Mad Lion Dharma Body's claws, fangs, and iron tail, at this moment, launched storm-like attacks at Zhang Xiaoshan.

But Zhang Xiaoshan's agility was as elusive as a gazelle's horns, reaching perfection.

Ma Zhengting's attacks often couldn't effectively harm Zhang Xiaoshan.

While Zhang Xiaoshan's overwhelming Sword Qi left Ma Zhengting no chance to dodge!

As one diminished and the other grew, Ma Zhengting was continuously consumed, while Zhang Xiaoshan's advantages steadily increased.

"Fierce Lion Fury!"

Ma Zhengting hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and once again performed a Divine Realm skill.

"Roar!"

This time, a much larger blood-red mad lion, akin to a starving tiger pouncing on prey, instantly appeared above Zhang Xiaoshan's head.

"Trouble!"

Chen Heming and the others saw this scene, their hearts filled with anxiety.

This strike was too sudden, too unguarded, and far too powerful.

Without sufficient preparations, any Divine Realm Master at this moment would inevitably take a hit!

"Slash!"

However, the shocking event everyone dreaded also occurred at this moment!

In Zhang Xiaoshan's hand, the Qing Mei flying sword completed its buildup instantly.

Then he suddenly drew his sword and slashed out!

As he slashed, he absorbed the essence of Xiang Nantian's "One Sword to Sever the River".

The extraordinary aura capable of severing rivers erupted explosively after his strike!