Immortals Step into Heaven

Amid the bustling arena, ring number seven stood out. The referee at the ringside wore a dignified expression. He took a deep breath, then shouted with all his might, "Race number 77, Law Enforcement Gu Su Meng versus match number 450, Tiemu Gu Zhang Tongzheng!" The sound, like a resounding bell, instantly drowned out the surrounding clamor and reached every spectator's ears.

The referee on the seventh ring looked at the two people who stepped onto the ring with sharp eyes. They were both cultivators at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining, emitting extraordinary auras. Su Meng, from the Law Enforcement Valley No. 77, stood tall and straight, his black suit highlighting his strength, and his eyes were filled with a sharp light.

No. 450 Tiemugu, Zhang Tongzheng, was no less impressive, a towering figure with bulging muscles. He wielded a massive axe, its blade gleaming coldly in the sunlight, a light like a winter ice shard, chilling the very air. The two men stood on the ring, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Referee No. 7 shouted, the match begins.

At the referee's command, Su Meng launched the attack. His form was as swift as a shadow, darting forward in the blink of an eye. Unsheathing his supreme magical weapon, it transformed into a streak of light and pierced Zhang Tongzheng. Zhang Tongzheng remained unhurried. With a roar, he swung his massive axe to meet the blow. The clash of axe and sword sent sparks flying and a sharp metallic clang echoed.

Su Meng's swordsmanship was fierce, his strikes flowing in a continuous stream, each one aimed at Zhang Tongzheng's vital points. Zhang Tongzheng, steady as a rock, swung his axe with vigor, using force to defeat skill, neutralizing Su Meng's attacks one by one. He seized the opportunity and swung his axe across, stirring up a gust of wind that forced Su Meng to leap back.

As soon as Gu Sumeng's feet touched the ground, he used the momentum to charge towards Zhang Tongzheng again. This time, he unleashed the Thousand Mountains Sword Technique, a unique skill of the Law Enforcement Valley. Waves of spiritual energy rippled around the blade, and each strike contained a powerful spiritual force. Zhang Tongzheng also felt the pressure. His shield glowed brightly, and he poured his own mana into the great axe. The runes on the axe flickered, and its power instantly increased. He launched an even more intense attack against Su Meng.

Gu Sumeng's Thousand Mountains Sword Technique gained speed, its shadows heavy and heavy, like a thousand peaks bearing down on Zhang Tongzheng from all directions. The sword energy emanating from the fluctuations of his magical power crisscrossed and crisscrossed, leaving deep scratches on the arena. Zhang Tongzheng's face was solemn. He continuously channeled his spiritual power into his great axe, and the runes on it shone brighter and brighter. Every swing seemed to split the heavens and earth.

The shockwaves from the collision between the massive axe and the supremely powerful flying sword spread outward, rippling the light curtain at the edge of the arena. Zhang Tongzheng, seizing a gap in Gu Sumeng's swordplay, swung his axe down with such force that the air whistled sharply. Sumeng dared not take it head-on, dodging the blow with a swift movement and simultaneously thrusting his sword back at Zhang Tongzheng's back. As if Zhang Tongzheng had eyes behind him, he swung his massive axe, deflecting the blow.

The two engaged in a swift and decisive exchange. Zhang Tong, capitalizing on his victory, swung his massive axe like a black storm, sweeping towards Su Meng with destructive force. Su Meng's eyes darkened, and he stomped his feet onto the ground. Using his magical power, he leaped high into the air, circling like a hawk.

The flying sword in his hand, a supremely powerful magical weapon, shone brightly, instantly splitting into several sword shadows that rained down on Zhang Tongzheng. Zhang Tongzheng quickly swung his great axe with impenetrable force, forming a solid defense. The clash of axe and sword clashed incessantly, each collision intensifying the surrounding spiritual energy. Gu Sumeng suddenly shifted his sword stance, and the several sword shadows merged into one, piercing Zhang Tongzheng's axe handle, intent on breaking his defense. Zhang Tongzheng sensed the danger of this blow and roared, his entire body of magical power erupting as he fiercely swung the great axe upward.

The axe swung upward, unleashing a surge of immense force that deflected Su Meng's combined sword shadow. The force sent a numbing sensation through Su Meng's jaws, causing him to sway slightly in mid-air. Zhang Tong seized this fleeting opportunity, kicking his legs and leaping high into the air, lunging towards Su Meng. The axe slashed through the air in a dazzling arc before slashing down at Su Meng with the force of a mountain-splitting rock.

Su Meng steadied himself, a look of determination flashing in his eyes. He channeled all his spiritual energy into the sword, muttering something to himself. The supremely magical flying sword instantly shone brightly, as if transformed into a blazing sun. He swung a crescent of sword light at Zhang Tongzheng's axe. The sword light and the axe collided with a deafening roar, and the light curtain surrounding the arena shook violently, as if it would shatter in an instant.

The powerful impact of this collision sent both Gu Sumeng and Zhang Tongzheng flying backwards. Su Meng managed to steady himself in mid-air, sliding several meters before coming to a stop. His clothes were torn, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, but the fighting spirit in his eyes grew stronger.

Zhang Tongzheng was not feeling well either. He slammed heavily on the edge of the ring, and the giant axe stabbed into the ground. He stood up, with several blood marks on his upper body, but he laughed wildly. It was so refreshing! Come again! As he said that, he raised the giant axe again, and the spiritual power in his body burned like a flame, rushing towards Su Meng. Gu Su Meng was not to be outdone, and swung the top-grade magic weapon flying sword,

Su Meng swung his sword, and golden spiritual flames ignited around the blade, reflecting the flames on Zhang Tongzheng's body. He shouted loudly and took the initiative to meet Zhang Tongzheng, leaving deep footprints on the ground with every step he took.

The two figures rapidly approached, and just as they were about to collide, Su Meng's supreme magical flying sword suddenly transformed into nine spirit snakes, lunging at Zhang Tongzheng with bared fangs and claws. Zhang Tongzheng swung his massive axe in a circular motion, the spiritual energy on the axe blade converging into the phantom of a gigantic bear paw, which he struck at the nine spirit snakes. The bear paw and the spirit snakes intertwined, overflowing with spiritual energy, enveloping the entire arena in a radiant light.

Zhang Tongzheng continued to charge forward despite the pressure, his speed undiminished. With a mighty force, he swung his axe down towards Su Meng's head. Su Meng dodged sideways, and at the same time, the flying sword in his hand slashed a gash on Zhang Tongzheng's arm, sending blood splattering. However, Zhang Tongzheng seemed completely unaware, turning around and sweeping with another axe.

Seeing Zhang Tongzheng's axe sweeping towards him, Su Meng quickly used his body skills, his feet moving like the wind, and retreated backwards. He retreated directly to the edge of the arena, and behind him was the light curtain that was rippling.

Zhang Tongzheng, taking advantage of his situation, thrust his axe forward once more, each step causing the arena to tremble slightly. Su Meng's brow furrowed, knowing he could no longer retreat. He poured his magical power frantically into his magical weapon, which hummed with a humming sound, as if responding to its master's call.