" Sparring? Thirteenth Brother, are you sure?"
Zhurong was a little hesitant. In fact, Zhurong did not say this to look down on Chu Jiang. Although the Ancestral Magi often fought with each other, they often had a small battle every three days and a chaotic battle every five days to polish their combat strength.
However, Chu Jiang's original combat strength was too weak. He was not on the same level as them at all.
After being injured a few times, the Grand Wizard did not look for him anymore. The difference in strength was too great.
In the eyes of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, even if Chu Jiang had awakened his bloodline talent and stepped into the Perfected Golden Immortal realm, there was still a huge gap between him and them. If he really attacked, it would feel like he was bullying them.
Chu Jiang said in a teasing tone,"It's okay. Big Brother Zhurong, if you dare to underestimate me, you'll suffer a huge loss.”
Chu Jiang was very clear about his combat strength. The Golden Bell Cocoon focused on defense. Not to mention Zhurong, even a perfected Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal like Emperor Jiang would find it difficult to hurt him. Moreover, he had the Law of Force, which combined offense and defense.
Therefore, although Chu Jiang was only at the early-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, his true combat strength was definitely enough to fight Zhurong. As for whether he could defeat Zhurong, that would only be known after he fought.
"Alright, since that's the case, I'll fight you, Chu Jiang.”
Zhurong wouldn't refuse if there was a fight to fight. Moreover, it was actually quite curious about Chu Jiang's current combat strength and the bloodline talent he had awakened.
Houtu frowned and couldn't help but remind the excited Zhurong,"Zhurong, be careful. Don't hurt Thirteenth Brother like last time."”
"Don't worry."
"Big Brother Zhurong, I advise you to use your true combat strength to fight me. Otherwise, you'll be at a disadvantage.”
Chu Jiang looked at the nonchalant Zhurong and reminded him slightly.
Zhurong suddenly patted its chest."Don't worry. I can take it."”
Chu Jiang nodded slightly." Let's begin then."”
When the other Ancestors of Sorcery saw that the two of them were ready, they retreated together, leaving enough space for the two of them to perform.
Chu Jiang, who had entered battle mode, had a solemn expression on his face. This was the instinct of the Ancestral Magi. Once they entered battle mode, their consciousness would become very heavy. Everything was aimed at defeating the other party.
"Hualala!"
A baleful aura mixed with the profound mysteries of the Dao enveloped Chu Jiang's entire body. He didn't directly use the Golden Bell Divine Ability of the Golden Bell Cocoon, but he used the profound mysteries of the Laws of Force.
The rich power of laws. Even though Zhurong didn't know what bloodline talent Chu Jiang had activated, the aura surging from the other party made it serious.
"Boom!"
Crimson flames wrapped around Zhurong like a giant python, and Peng Bai's aura rose.
"Brother Chu Jiang, come on, you make the first move.”
Chu Jiang nodded slightly when he heard that. He raised his fists and emitted dense white light. Suddenly, his body moved and smashed towards Zhurong.
"Good timing!"
Zhurong laughed loudly. The scorching red flames all over its body condensed into two fists and faced Chu Jiang's fists head-on. Zhurong's combat style was very wild. Perhaps it was because it had inherited the Law of Fire, but its attacks were all head-on.
This also caused many Ancestors of Sorcery to not want to spar with Zhurong.
Facing Zhurong's attack, Chu Jiang didn't stop. His fists were even faster than before, and his eyes were filled with ruthlessness.
"Chu Jiang's move was really unwise. He shouldn't have fought Zhurong head-on!”
Emperor Jiang shook his head slightly when he saw this. Each of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had their own merits. The only one who could really resist Zhurong in battle was Houtu, who had inherited the Law of the Earth. Her defense was indestructible.
However, soon, something that left Emperor Jiang dumbfounded happened.
"Boom!"
As the two attacks collided, a huge explosion erupted, stirring up countless dust. However, at this moment, a fiery red figure flew backward at a rapid speed.
That fiery red figure wasn't Chu Jiang, who everyone had expected, but Zhurong!
"What?!"
The spectating Ancestors of Sorcery widened their eyes as if they had seen an unbelievable scene. Zhurong's violent power was so terrifying that the Ancestors of Sorcery had experienced it firsthand.
Zhurong, who was at the mid-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal realm, was able to dodge Di Jiang Du's attack in a melee. It was not because of the difference in strength, but because Zhurong's flames were extremely terrifying.
But now, they saw something!
Zhurong was actually sent flying!
"Big Brother Zhurong, I told you not to underestimate me.”
Chu Jiang's figure slowly walked out of the dusty ground. His eyes were filled with endless fighting spirit.
Zhurong, who was sent flying, didn't smash into the ground. Instead, it stabilized itself in midair. Its eyes were filled with shock as it looked at Chu Jiang, and then it turned into excitement.
"Delightful, truly delightful."
"I'm very curious, what kind of bloodline talent did you awaken?”
Even though Zhurong had some faint guesses in its heart, it still wanted to get Chu Jiang's answer personally.
For a moment, the other Ancestors of Sorcery looked over one after another. They were not stupid. Of course, they knew that Chu Jiang was able to defeat Zhurong with a single punch. He definitely had the talent of the Honor Guard bloodline.
Among them, Emperor Jiang's eyes flickered. Clearly, he had some guesses like Zhurong.
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