Zhang Qingrong's staff, which could send five or six Saints flying, was like a spring breeze in front of Lv Hongtian, easily caught in his hand. The power that could collapse the sky and the earth seemed insignificant in his hands.
"You overestimate yourself!"
Lv Hongtian glanced coldly at Zhang Qingrong. With a shake of his hand, a huge force sent Zhang Qingrong flying through the sky like a cannonball, and then slammed hard into the city wall.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Lv Hongtian with eyes full of shock.
The world-renowned staff saint was so vulnerable in front of him. A middle-level Saint was indeed terrifying, worthy of being a peerless existence who could kill a Saint.
"Again!"
Zhang Qingrong rushed out of the rubble, the wildness in his eyes did not diminish, and the ferocity in his eyes was even stronger. There was no frustration in his fierce eyes. Instead, his fighting spirit was high, and his fighting spirit was soaring.
Boom!
He stomped on the ground, creating a deep pit. His whole body shot up into the sky, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Lv Hongtian again. He swung his staff, and endless power poured down, as if the world would collapse.
However, Lv Hongtian was too strong. With just a casual punch, he blocked all of Zhang Qingrong's power and sent him flying again.
After two consecutive attacks, Zhang Qingrong did not gain any advantage. Instead, he was extremely embarrassed.
"As expected of the staff saint, you are not injured." Lv Hongtian's eyes flashed with surprise.
On the surface, his punch just now looked casual, but in fact, he had condensed 80% of his power. If it was an ordinary lower-level Saint, he would have been seriously injured by his punch.
Zhang Qingrong had just broken through to the Saint Realm. Although there was still a huge gap between them, to be able to withstand 80% of his power without being injured, he could already be proud of the world.
Although he was known to be able to kill a Saint, it would still be difficult to kill someone like Zhang Qingrong.
Zhang Qingrong got up from the ground with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were fixed on Lv Hongtian.
Although he was not seriously injured, under the shock of that terrifying power, minor injuries were inevitable.
A middle-level Saint was indeed terrifying. There was no way to fight against him at all.
No wonder it was said that the difference between realms in the Sage Realm was like the difference between heaven and earth. They were not on the same level at all.
On the rooftop of Wanshu Building, Hua Yiran, Gu Qingyan, and the others looked extremely solemn.
Although Hua Yiran had passed the Six Heavenly Tribulations and was considered half a Celestial Venerable to become a Saint, there was still a huge gap between him and a middle-level Saint.
"Baby, I hope you can cooperate with me a little."
Zhang Qingrong threw the iron rod in his hand to the ground, then took out a small golden rod from his bosom and said in a very mushy manner.
The golden stick was only as thick as a pinky finger and two inches long.
As if it was disgusted by Zhang Qingrong's words, it jumped up and instantly grew in size, turning into a giant staff that was ten feet long and as thick as a water bucket. Rolling golden light filled the world as it viciously smashed towards Zhang Qingrong.
Boom!
The sky collapsed and the earth caved in. Zhang Qingrong was smashed deep into the ground by the huge golden rod.
Everyone in Luxi County City stared at Zhang Qingrong in a daze, their eyes full of shock.
Not only could the golden rod change size at will, but it could also attack its owner …
What was going on!
How could there be such a strange weapon in the world!
Not to mention the others, even Lv Hongtian and the other Saints were slightly stunned.
"Not obedient at all!"
Zhang Qingrong crawled out of the mud in a sorry state. His body was covered in mud. A hand as big as a palm-leaf fan reached out from the depths of the mud and grabbed the golden rod. His eyes were filled with a doting expression.
A burly man saying such mushy words to a weapon, that gaze, that expression … it was simply disgusting. Everyone could not help but look away. It was too f * cking disgusting.
The golden rod buzzed and struggled in Zhang Qingrong's hand, as if it was protesting.
However, Zhang Qingrong didn't care so much. Grabbing the golden staff, he suddenly rushed out of the soil and soared into the sky, straight into the clouds.
"Old fart, eat my staff!"
Zhang Qingrong held the golden rod with both hands and threw it out fiercely.
Boom!
The golden rod suddenly expanded and broke through the clouds in an instant. It was as thick as a pillar and miles long. Golden tadpole-like Buddhist Sanskrit jumped on the golden rod. The laws of heaven and earth roared, and the power of laws in the void seemed to be activated by the appearance of those tadpole-like Sanskrit.
The next moment, a golden light that could be said to be able to penetrate the heavens shone down from the nine heavens and fell on Lv Hongtian's body.
Boom!
Lv Hongtian instantly disappeared and appeared outside the city in the blink of an eye. He continued to fly out, directly flying for thousands of miles before slowly coming to a stop.
Everyone looked at Zhang Qingrong in shock. They looked at the huge golden rod that seemed to be able to penetrate the heavens and the earth.
Lv Hongtian, who had a middle-level cultivation, was actually sent flying by a rod. It was as if he was swatting a fly. He instantly flew out of the city and flew for thousands of miles!
The scene in front of them was simply too shocking and unbelievable.
The dozen or so Sages behind Lv Hongtian were all shocked. They looked at the golden rod with fear and dread in their eyes.
"You're courting death!"
A thunderous voice came from thousands of miles away, reverberating between the heavens and the earth.
The people in the city held their heads and rolled on the ground. Blood flowed out of their ears.
The power of a Sage was too terrifying. If not for the mysterious power of the world shrouding and protecting Luxi County City, Lv Hongtian's roar would have killed half of the creatures in the city.
A golden light shone from thousands of miles away and returned to the city in a few flashes. It was Lv Hongtian who was sent flying.
He was in a sorry state. His clothes were disheveled, his face was pale, and the blood in his body was surging.
Zhang Qingrong's rod was so heavy that it seemed as if the sky had really collapsed. Even he could not withstand it. The terrifying power poured into his body and injured him.
Ever since he had broken through to the middle-level saint realm and stepped into another world of Sages, he was rarely injured, let alone being injured by a lower-level Sage. It was simply a great humiliation.
"What kind of weapon is that?"
Lv Hongtian looked at the golden rod with an ugly expression. His eyes were full of solemnity.
The reason why Zhang Qingrong had such terrifying strength was all because of the golden rod.
The rod's power was more than twice as strong as before.
There was actually such a terrifying weapon in the world. Even a Sage weapon was not so terrifying!
Could it be that it was a middle level saint artifact?
Lu Hongtian's eyes were filled with suspicion as he looked at the golden rod. A middle level saint artifact was a true treasure. There weren't many of them in the entire southern region of the continent. Even in the imperial family of the Heavenly Sun Saint Empire, it was a family treasure.
Judging from its aura, the golden rod did not seem like one. It did not seem to have the powerful fluctuations of a middle-level Sage weapon.
"This is a magic treasure!"
Zhang Qingrong said flirtatiously as he touched the golden rod in his hand. He looked at Lv Hongtian from the corner of his eyes as if he was touching his lover.
Magic treasure?
What was a magic treasure?