Zhou Fan stretched his arms and legs unnecessarily while Tong and Ying Xiong solemnly waited.
Far far behind them, the two children were standing in a bubble. The bubble was strong enough to protect them even in front of a great attractor.
Zhou Fan, Ying Xiong, and Tong had moved to the opposite side of the galaxy in order to fight. Otherwise, the cosmic sect would have ended up being destroyed.
While Zhou Fan stretched and the children watched from inside the bubble with a built-in telescope, Ying Xiong solemnly whispered to Tong.
"Do not hold anything back. Immediately use your full strength." Ying Xiong said.
"Everything? Are you sure?" Tong asked.
Asking him to use everything signified how incredible the future battle would be.
"Yes. Absolutely everything. I will do the same." Ying Xiong said.
Tong nodded, and Zhou Fan finally spoke.
"To make this fairer, I'll limit myself to the first level of the inner world realm. I also won't use my divine physique. Instead, I'll just use my talent." Zhou Fan said.
In his last battle, it seemed that he had been evenly matched with Ying Xiong until he used his divine physique, but that was not true. He had not fully utilized the power of his talent, or Ying Xiong would have been defeated without the divine physique even appearing.
"I'll also limit myself to only 1 type of Qi." Zhou Fan said as a wheel appeared in front of him.
It had many colors on it, each one representing a different Qi.
Tong felt he was being looked down upon, but when he looked at Ying Xiong, he still saw the same expression of deathly seriousness.
This caused Tong to instantly abandon all thoughts of underestimation.
Zhou Fan spun the wheel, and watched as it landed on a dark black color.
"Death Qi it is." He said as he held his hand out and formed a black scythe.
The children watched on in amazement and excitement as the battle began. Tong instantly began to wave his hands and arms around, while Ying Xiong charged at Zhou Fan and used his full strength.
A giant phantom of a buddha appeared around his body as his shirt ripped apart and his back painting glowed.
"Fiftyfold Buddha phantom." He said as the buddha phantom covering him was layered 50 times.
He jumped up in the air and slammed a palm down at the unmoving Zhou Fan.
"Thousand fold cosmic buddha's palm." He said.
A familiar scene of layering buddhas palms repeated itself, but this time, there were stars surrounding and moving around the buddha's palm as it fell towards Zhou Fan.
As expected, the cosmic sect was not just a name, Ying Xiong had created techniques to go along with it.
As the giant palm fell towards him, Zhou Fan finally moved.
"Death God's slash." He said as he waved his scythe towards the falling palm.
A giant dark line that seemed to absorb the very space surrounding it shot towards the buddha's palm, slowly growing in size to match it.
When the two attacks collided, the Death God's slash began to absorb the Qi that made up the buddha's palm, before their brute force collided and canceled each other out.
Although it seemed that Zhou Fan had never bothered much with creating techniques, he had spent billions of years alive, and even if he only casually created techniques every now and then, it still piled up to him having an uncountable number.
Ying Xiong focused on improving the power of a few techniques, but Zhou Fan's talent extended to everything, so he practiced everything.
Ying Xiong only showed small amounts of surprise before he prepared another attack, but it was at that time that Tong finally made a move.
As he had waved his hands and arms, multiple desolate planets seemed to collapse and come towards him. Before long, he had a near endless amount of earth circling around him.
But that was not all. In his mind, there seemed to be two existences.
"It's been a while since I've come out. What's happening?" The new existence spoke.
"I wish we could talk, but we're in a serious spar. We need to go all out." Tong said.
"Good. What else would I wish for. Let's go!" The voice said as Tong's body seemed to burst out with a large pressure and his Qi doubled.
At that moment, Ying Xiong's attack ended and Tong moved forward.
The endless amount of earth surrounding him was infused with nearly all of Tong's doubled Qi and formed a large spear that moved towards Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan was surprised by its power, but even Ying Xiong's attack was stopped, much less an attack from someone in the lesser dao creation realm.
Zhou Fan waved his hand, and the earth spear shooting towards him turned mushy and deathly, instantly losing its form and dripping down.
Even planets lived and died in some way, so earth could be easily affected by death Qi.
Tong could not even react before Zhou Fan appeared in front of him and reached out. Tong watched as the hand grew bigger in front of his eyes, until a yellow slash of buddhist Qi covered by moving stars stopped the hand from advancing.
Zhou Fan spun his body and shot a death gods slash at Ying Xiong, who hastily dodged and appeared behind Zhou Fan with a straight palm.
Zhou Fan ignored Tong and turned around to fight Ying Xiong, but Tong launched a sneak attack with the very little amount of his remaining Qi.
A needle of earth Qi appeared and shot towards Zhou Fan. It was weaker than most attacks, but Zhou Fan could not afford to ignore it unless he wanted to get pierced.
Still, Zhou Fan ignored Tong and a black mist surrounded his body that easily blocked the needle of earth Qi.
Ying Xiong's stretched out palm launched a tiny buddha's palm with stars moving around it, but Zhou Fan met the mini palm with his actual hand covered in Death Qi.
When the two palms collided, Ying Xiongs mini cosmic Buddha's palm was dispersed, and Zhou Fans hand stopped moving forward.
Zhou Fan and Ying Xiong flashed around space, leaving Tong behind. It seemed as if they came to an agreement as they only fought with their palms.
One was covered in Buddhist Qi, while the other was covered in Death Qi.
After thirty seconds of fighting in such a way, the two moved back and launched more powerful techniques.
Unlike Ying Xiong, Zhou Fan was severely limited with the techniques he could use, as even a tiny bit of another Qi would be considered cheating.
Soon, Zhou Fan made a bigger move.
"Deathly silence." He said as Death Qi burst from his body and covered the entire area.
Zhou Fan had never bothered much with techniques that affected a large area, but he still knew some.
A giant cube formed with Zhou Fan and Ying Xiong in it. Inside, Ying Xiong felt suppressed by the death Qi and it constantly attacked him.
Soon, he responded with his own large area technique.
"Field of palms." He said as a bunch of golden palms began to appear on the walls of the cube of Death Qi.
It did not give Ying Xiong an advantage, but it managed to cancel out the disadvantage.
Zhou Fan was impressed and began to put in even more effort.
"Death's grip." He said as arms extended from the ground and grabbed at Ying Xiong. Ying Xiong could sense the danger coming from the arms and decided to dodge.
The entire time while they were inside the cube, they had been moving around at incredible speeds and clashing with each other. The appearance of the arms caused quite a bit of trouble to Ying Xiong, who was hit in the shoulder and launched into one of the walls of Death Qi.
Arms extended out and wrapped around him, but the golden palms layering the walls flew off and dispersed the arms.
Ying Xiong turned around and decided to try to escape the cube of death created by Zhou Fan's technique, even if he had to get injured.
Ying Xiong held his hand out like a sword and sharp Buddhist Qi covered it. He slowly cut down the wall like a laser cutter, but Zhou Fan appeared and attacked him from behind.
Ying Xiong decisively covered himself with a bell, using a large portion of his Qi, which blocked Zhou Fan's scythe attacks.
In an instant, Zhou Fan had launched hundreds of thousands of attacks, causing the bell to quickly crack.
Only half a second before the bell was destroyed did Ying Xiong create a hole large enough for him to escape the cube of death.
He instantly shot through the hole. Zhou Fan dispersed the Death cube and chased after Ying Xiong. Surprisingly, just a few moments after escaping the cube, Ying Xiong turned around and used another area technique.
"Field of stars." He said as a large amount of mini stars formed from his Qi appeared.
They did not entrap Zhou Fan like Zhou Fan's death cube had Ying Xiong, as Zhou Fan would not even want to escape, but it provided Ying Xiong a slight boost in power, and even better, a special attacking method.
Zhou Fan entered the field of stars, but just a moment after he did, one of the stars close to him mini-supernova'd and pushed Zhou Fan back.
Although the star was small and not a real star, its supernova was comparable to a normal star.
As he had lowered his cultivation to the 1st level of the inner world realm, it was not something that Zhou Fan could casually ignore.
Zhou Fan had a thousand solutions to such a move, but none of them included death Qi. Zhou Fan lamented his bad luck in not getting to use black hole Qi and stepped out of the star field.
He decided to use even more power.
He raised his hand in a grabbing motion and a giant arm of Death Qi, bigger than a solar system, reached out towards the star field, covering it entirely.
Ying Xiong burst out with an upward thousand fold Cosmic Buddha's palm, but even it only slowed down the arm for a moment.
The Deathly hand closed its grasp over the starfield, and Ying Xiong quickly used all of his defensive measures.
Suddenly, he appeared in a large bubble and backed up. He tripped over an outstretched leg and fell backwards into a pre-prepared pool of water.
The leg, which was owned by the girl in blue, retracted and laughter was heard. Not far from Ying Xiong, Tong was upside down with his head stuck in a large vase.
A hand reached out and Zhou Fan pulled Ying Xiong out of the pool of water.
"You've improved." Zhou Fan said with a chuckle.
"Thanks." Ying Xiong said after a moment.
He tried to rid himself of his wetness, but discovered he was unable to.
He could only stand there soaking wet while two children laughed at him.
He felt his situation was bad for a moment, but when he looked at Tong, he felt that it could have been worse.
"Remember, that's what happens when you bully my niece and nephew." Zhou Fan said with feigned elegance.
"Now." Zhou Fan said as he turned around to the children. "Let's go back to the cosmic sect, and I'll teach you some cool techniques."
"Awesome!" "Let's go!" They said as Zhou Fan held their hands and flew away.
They had a new level of respect for Zhou Fan after witnessing the fight, and felt he was much cooler than before.
As they flew away, Ying Xiong walked over and pulled Tong out of the vase.
When he saw Ying Xiong, Tong's eyes started to well up.
"Master! I am indignant." He said, stopping himself from shedding tears.
"We'll get over it." Ying Xiong said as he tried to maintain an air of elegance and wisdom despite being soaking wet.
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