The location for the spar was quickly decided.

By the afternoon, the training ground on the eighth basement level was no longer as desolate as the previous night.

The air was filled with the scent of disinfectant, sweat, and freshly applied anti-slip paint.

Although the great battle had just concluded, the martial artists' recovery speed was astonishing, with many already engaging in recuperative training or reflecting on combat experiences.

When Fang Qingyu and Wei Banmeng entered the rejuvenated arena one after the other.

The noise instantly quieted down.

The two figures were vastly different.

Beneath his mysterious black combat suit, Fang Qingyu's aura was as deep as an abyss, while Wei Banmeng remained in her matte black attire, her dark hair tied up, her posture straight as a spear, her eyes cold and focused.

The invisible aura around them was like a giant stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly capturing everyone's attention.

"Captain Fang and that expert who offered support?"

"Judging by this stance... are they going to spar?"

"Hiss... just finished fighting the broodmother and now sparring, they're both ruthless!"

"Quick, make some space!"

No words were needed, and a central area of the training ground was swiftly cleared.

The onlookers instinctively retreated to the edges, holding their breath, their eyes filled with both anticipation and awe.

During the recent Insect Nest eradication battle.

Fang Qingyu's performance truly stunned everyone.

No matter the department, by the following night, news had spread of Fang Qingyu first killing two micro-level Life Ghosts from the start.

Then, during the main offensive, miraculously rescuing Team Leader Lin from the broodmother's mouth.

As for Wei Banmeng, she was very mysterious.

Her appearance and physique were perfect, and she displayed exceptional strength during the rescue, but she was not talkative.

Many were quite curious about her.

Qin Hui, Old Qiao, and others squeezed among the crowd, while Jiang Wei sat quietly on a distant bench, nibbling on a lollipop, her big eyes unblinkingly watching the center of the arena.

There was no unnecessary formality.

Fang Qingyu and Wei Banmeng stood ten meters apart.

The air seemed to solidify.

"Shall we begin?" Fang Qingyu's voice was calm.

"Okay." Wei Banmeng's response was as concise as ice.

At the moment the words fell, Wei Banmeng's figure suddenly blurred!

This was a visual deception caused by her speed reaching its limit!

She seemed to transform into several shadows tearing through the air, attacking Fang Qingyu from various angles with unbelievably tricky trajectories!

The pair of dark purple short blades in her hands swept deadly, silent arcs.

Fast! Ruthless! Accurate! Directly targeting the vital areas all around, sealing off all evasion spaces.

This was pure killing technique, honed in real combat to deliver a rapid assault!

Many in the audience merely saw a blur in their vision, unable to capture Wei Banmeng's specific movements at all.

Buzz——!

Just as the blade tip was about to touch Fang Qingyu's garment, an invisible ripple rapidly spread out from him as the center!

Celestial Stars Field, activate!

Within a ten meter radius, the air instantly became thick and heavy like lead.

Wei Banmeng's ghostly speed abruptly plummeted, as if a fish rushing into glue, her fierce offensive instantly slowed and distorted!

The several afterimages instantly merged into one, revealing her true form slightly hindered by the force field's suppression.

"Condense!"

Fang Qingyu shouted low, his left hand grasped the air, starlight power flowed, the ghostly blue cold breath rapidly enveloped, precisely entwining Wei Banmeng's ankles and the wrists holding the blades!

A biting chill seemed to freeze her blood, hindering her movements.

However, a cold light flashed in Wei Banmeng's eyes, and she did not forcefully resist the hindrance.

The dual blades swiftly crossed each other, two concentrated dark purple blade lights like the striking tongues of a poisonous snake, fiercely slashing at the cold breath nodes restraining her wrists and ankles!

Sssh啦!

The cold breath shattered with a sound!

At the same time, Wei Banmeng's waist twisted in a flexibly defying human biomechanics, using the counterforce from shattering the cold breath and the drag from the star force field, her body like a highly compressed spring, instantly changed direction, transforming into a ground-skimming bolt of purple lightning, the blade tip directly aiming at Fang Qingyu's knee bend!

The speed of the change in moves, the trickiness of the angle, were astonishing!

Wei Banmeng utilized the force field's characteristics, using it as a leverage point for secondary acceleration and change of direction!

"Well done!"

Fang Qingyu's eyes gleamed, advancing instead of retreating!

The Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash was not unsheathed, instead, his right arm whipped out, the dark red lava patterns under his skin suddenly lighting up, the overwhelming bone melting Qi blood erupted!

The purest strength and speed!

The fist covered in consolidated starlight power, pursued later but arrived first, accompanied by a muffled thunderous sound of broken wind, accurately smashed towards the side of the short blade thrust by Wei Banmeng!

Clang——!!!

A piercing clash of metal erupted!

Sparks flew!

Wei Banmeng only felt an immense, mountain-heavy force surging along the short blade!

The tiger's mouth trembled, her arm went numb, and her whole body uncontrollably slid back a few steps, each step leaving clear prints on the specially designed ground.

A momentary surprise flashed in Wei Banmeng's eyes, clearly, Fang Qingyu's strength and reaction speed exceeded her estimates!

Meanwhile, on the other side.

Fang Qingyu pressed his advantage, taking a step forward, causing the ground to slightly tremble!

The Dragon Sparrow Calamity Slash finally emerged from its sheath!

Clang——!

The blade sang clearly, the knife's surface flowing with pure brilliance, as if containing the trajectory of the stars!

The blade light burst forth, transforming into rapidly flashing, mysteriously complex starry fragments, like a meteor shower enveloping Wei Banmeng!

Shocking Dome! Extermination! Tribulation Ashes!

The first three forms of the Thunder Strike Eight Slashes were effortlessly executed by Fang Qingyu, seamlessly connected.

The speed, power, angle all harmonized, carried an unstoppable dominance and the sharpness of starlight!

Wei Banmeng's pupils shrank abruptly, wielding her dual blades like wheels, the dark purple blades forming an impenetrable curtain of light, the clashing sound like a clap of thunderstorm!

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