426 Fight back! (2/2)
”It's time for you to pay the price,” Zhao Ji's right fist was engulfed in flames once again.
The flames that were spreading in all directions quickly gathered on his wrist, a strong energy bursting out from it.
”Fiery Fist: Groundbreak!” Zhao Ji also had a Spirit-grade flame. The power of his Fiery Fist: Groundbreak was comparable to Li Yujie's.
The blazing red flames lit up the entire stage. Mo Fan was forced to use his Departing Nether Shield. He quickly backed off, trying to avoid the region with the strongest power.
The Departing Nether Shield had blocked most of the power, but the scorching flames managed to penetrate it, burning Mo Fan's favorite shirt into ashes, and revealing his scorched chest.
The flames covered Mo Fan's figure. If it weren't for his fire resistance, his body would most likely be beyond recognition after the burning.
The Departing Nether Shield had blocked the tremendous force that could burn him into ashes, yet the lingering burning effect still applied.
Mo Fan was injured. He clenched his teeth in pain as he was burned. A few parts of his body were obviously scorched.
Zhao Ji wore a smile when he saw the damage he had inflicted on his opponent. His victory was just around the corner.
His Light Protection: Rampart had already disappeared. Basically, he only needed to throw his fist at Mo Fan to end the battle.
The scorching flames continued to burn on the stage. Mo Fan stood in the midst of the fire, holding his Departing Nether Shield. The light of the fire revealed a strange grin on his face.
Suddenly, a long spike thrust forward from the Departing Nether Shield!
It was the counterattack of the Departing Nether Shield, the Departing Nether Spike!
It penetrated the scorching flames and appeared in front of Zhao Ji within the blink of an eye.
The Departing Nether Spike was like a cold sword piercing through the night sky. It swept across the burning zone of fire. Zhao Ji had no idea it existed until the icy spike that could penetrate everything was already coming toward him.
”Rock Barrier!” Wei Rong reacted fairly quickly and cast an Earth Spell.
No one had seen him drawing the Stars. A Rock Barrier suddenly emerged in front of Zhao Ji.
The Departing Nether Spike penetrated the Rock Barrier. Its tip was inches away from Zhao Ji's face.
Zhao Ji broke out in cold sweat, his body froze in place. He stared at the Rock Barrier in front of him in disbelief, before glancing at the Departing Nether Spike that had almost taken his life.
”Zhao Ji, you're already dead if you're fighting against a demon beast. You've lost the fight,” Wei Rong harrumphed coldly.
Zhao Ji totally lost his mind. He never thought Mo Fan, who had already used up all his energy would lunge back at him like a poisonous scorpion's last struggle. He had lost the important duel just because he had lowered his guard too early.
He raised his head, and saw the burns on Mo Fan's body. He gathered his remaining dignity after suffering the loss, and sneered, ”Injuring you is more than enough!”