Dream of Centuries And Eternal Sorrow/C442 Li Zhuohua's Guess Was Correct
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C442 Li Zhuohua's Guess Was Correct

The battle between the two on the arena had once again escalated. Both Qian Liu and Yan Zhengtine's strengths and auras had already reached an extremely terrifying level.

The disciples watching the battle below the arena were all extremely excited. The shocking sword shadows that filled the sky and the soul-stirring waves of the Snake Sea dazzled them.

"Who will win?"

Everyone was guessing in their hearts. At the same time, everyone had their own thoughts. Some people thought that Yan Zhengtine, who had condensed two Shen Hua flowers, would definitely win, while others thought that Qian Liu, who was controlling the Purple Lightning Snake Sea, would win.

But no matter how the spectators tried to guess, they could only continue to watch the match.

On the side of the Lake Gate, although Lee Zhuohua had been observing Yan Zhengtine's yellow sword Qi, he did not ignore the battle between the two of them. Although he was also very surprised by the methods that Qian Liu had displayed at this moment, he still felt that Yan Zhengtine was superior.

No matter how powerful Qian Liu's methods were, in the end, he was only able to condense a single Shen Hua. Compared to Yan Zhengtine, the difference between a single Shen Hua was not something that could be made up with any other methods.

Naturally, other than Lee Zhuohua having this point of view, there were also others who had the same thoughts as him, on the side of the older students.

Whether it was Xu Daolin or Duanqianyue, neither of them believed that Qian Liu would win in this competition. At their level, their understanding of Sanhua had already reached an extreme.

They knew very well how much power a single Divine Flower could bring to a cultivator. If a single one of them was condensed into a single Divine Flower, it would be like fighting against an ordinary Done Gang-level Cultivator.

In that case, the person who had condensed two Divine Flowers would have to fight against a cultivator who had only condensed one Divine Flower. Although the difference between them was not as exaggerated as the former, but the cultivator who had condensed two Divine Flowers, whether it was in terms of strength or other aspects, could not be compared to the cultivator who had condensed one Divine Flower.

Three disasters, three disasters. They were like the shackles of a cultivator himself, or a door of his own treasure. Those who didn't open it would never understand what was behind it.

"What a pity. Although his methods are mysterious, they're only unorthodox. If he's given more time, the result will probably be different." Duan Qianyue, who was standing amongst the senior students, swept his gaze across the two figures on the arena as he evaluated in his heart.

The judgement of a disciple in charge would naturally not be too different. In the eyes of the onlookers, the fight between the two people on the arena was very good, but anyone with discerning eyes could see that Qian Liu had already unleashed all of his strength, and could no longer increase it any further.

Yan Zhengtine, on the other hand, was still holding back. It seemed like the two of them would be able to decide the victor of this battle.

Finally, under the attention of the crowd, the sword shadows that filled the sky on the arena clashed with the Snake Sea.

This scene was like a flood of water rushing into an ant's nest. The two of them merged together and seemed to be tangling with each other, but under the strangulation of the forty-nine sword shadows, Qian Liu's Snake Sea seemed to be somewhat powerless.

The seemingly unstoppable Purple Lightning Snake Sea seemed to be slaughtered unilaterally when facing the sharp sword shadows head-on.

"Chi." "Chi." "Chi. Chi."

The Snake Sea formed by the purple lightning was being quickly killed by the sword qi at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. It let out a sound of destruction, without the slightest ability to resist.

When Qian Liu saw that his Snake Sea was unable to fight against the opponent's yellow sword shadow, his expression changed drastically.

Although he was unable to condense a second Shen Hua, he was extremely confident in his ability. Before he made a move against Yan Zhengtine, he thought that he would be able to make up for the gap between him and Shen Hua.

But the facts were battering his confidence.

"This..."

Qian Liu was too shocked to speak. This was already his strongest move. If this could not do anything to Yan Zhengtine, then he would not be able to continue fighting with him at all. For a moment, he felt a sense of defeat in his heart.

Yan Zhengtine's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the change in Qian Liu's expression.

To him, these forty-nine sword shadows were the result of adding two Shen Hua to his Sword Dao. This kind of strength was enough to destroy the opponent's Purple Lightning Snake Sea.

Other than that, Yan Zhengtine did not show his full strength. Yes, he had a lot of spare time.

"Commendation."

At this moment, Yan Zhengtine let out a low shout once again, and the Right Hand Sword's finger suddenly changed. Under his control, the yellow sword shadows that filled the sky also began to work even harder, and not long after, the entire Purple Lightning Snake Sea was completely annihilated.

"Chi."

It was the sound of the last electric snake being cut off. Up to this point, all of Qian Liu's tricks had been broken by Yan Zhengtine. At this moment, he looked at Yan Zhengtine with an ugly expression.

Yan Zhengtine did not withdraw the sword shadows either. After the yellow sword shadows finished killing the electric snake, they had already changed their target, and all of them aimed at Qian Liu, whose eyes were filled with disbelief.

Yan Zhengtine's intention was very clear. If Qian Liu still wanted to continue fighting, then these yellow sword shadows would slash towards him.

The scene on the arena froze at this moment.

When the disciples below the arena saw this shocking scene, the entire arena fell silent.

But the silence didn't last long before it became more chaotic.

"Hua."

The change in the battle was truly too quick. The two of them were clearly on par with each other just a moment ago, yet the battle had ended in the blink of an eye. This was something that they were unable to digest.

"This... this is too exciting."

"I never thought that the Purple Lightning Snake Sea would be so shocking that it wouldn't be able to hold on under these sword shadows!"

"As expected of Yan Zhengtine."

The disciples below the arena were discussing the two people on the stage, but the two people on the arena didn't move at all.

Yan Zhengtine's eyes were cold and stern, and his expression did not fluctuate at all. He was waiting for the other party to make his stance.

In fact, there was no longer any need to continue this battle, because Qian Liu had already lost, but this was a disciple competition, and unless one side had no strength to continue fighting or admit defeat, then the competition was not over.

At this moment, Qian Liu's face was extremely unsightly. His eyes were filled with hesitation. He wanted to fight again, but he knew that he was no longer Yan Zhengtine's match. There was no need to fight anymore.

Finally, after a change in his gaze, Qian Liu opened his mouth and spoke.

"I... I admit defeat." Qian Liu's voice was somewhat bitter and stiff as he said those words with difficulty.

However, after he said those words, his body and mind relaxed, as if he had been relieved to admit that he was inferior to his opponent.

After hearing Qian Liu admit defeat, Yan Zhengtine finally withdrew the sword shadows that filled the sky. He took a deep look at Qian Liu, then turned around and walked down the arena.

As the Disciplinary Elder stepped forward to announce the result of the battle, the battle came to an end.

However, Lee Zhuohua's gaze followed Yan Zhengtine's figure and moved from the arena to below the arena.

Just now, Lee Zhuohua seemed to have understood what was going on with Yan Zhengtine's sword, but he only had a vague guess in his heart and was not sure.

"Maybe his sword is Spirit Sword Lord's sword." Lee Zhuohua guessed in his heart.

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