C451 The Voice

Yan Zhengtine's appearance had also caused a commotion. The surrounding senior students knew his identity, so when they saw him confronting Lee Zhuohua, they did not have any hope for him.

Even though they had seen Lee Zhuohua's methods before, from a psychological point of view, they were still unable to shake off the fixed mindset that Lee Zhuohua was a new student. In their eyes, no matter how powerful Lee Zhuohua was, even if he could suppress some of the older students, he was still not enough to be compared to an outstanding senior student like Yan Zhengtine.

Meanwhile, at the center of everyone's attention, Lee Zhuohua and Yan Zhengtine were staring at each other. Although Yan Zhengtine's eyes were cold and stern, there was no other strange expression on his face.

However, Lee Zhuohua's brows furrowed slightly at this moment. He could feel that the boundless energy contained in Yan Zhengtine's body was not weaker than his at all. Although he knew that Yan Zhengtine was definitely not simple, he did not expect him to be so extraordinary.

With Lee Zhuohua's current strength, other than the two leading disciples, no one else in the Outer Palace could be his match. However, when he faced Yan Zhengtine, he had a different feeling in his heart.

"Although this person is not as strong as Xu Daolin and the others, he is definitely a peak expert in the Astral Realm. Even if I were to fight him, it would be hard to say what my chances of winning were." Lee Zhuohua thought to himself as he felt the pressure coming from the other party's body.

While he was measuring Yan Zhengtine's strength, the other party was also sizing him up.

"He does have some ability, but why did the sword qi in my body react to him that day?" There was no expression on Yan Zhengtine's face, but in his heart, he was thinking about the first time he sensed Lee Zhuohua that day.

When he fought Qian Liu that day, he could feel a strange fluctuation coming from under the arena. At that time, he thought that someone was spying on him, but when his eyes met with Lee Zhuohua's, the sword qi in his body started to tremble.

It seemed to him that the man in front of him had some connection with the sword he was practicing.

The two of them were suppressing each other with their auras, but neither of them was able to gain the absolute upper hand. The people around them were also silently watching the development of the situation, and the entire clubhouse fell silent.

Just as Lee Zhuohua was about to increase his aura and pressure him again, a strange fluctuation rippled from his body. No one else could sense what he was feeling at this moment.

But Lee Zhuohua was very clear where this fluctuation came from.

"Hmm?" Lee Zhuohua was puzzled. After that, he started to look into his own body, but after a careful search, he did not find the cause of the fluctuation.

On one side of Lee Zhuohua's body, something unexplainable had happened. On the other side, Yan Zhengtine also felt a strange fluctuation in his body.

The two of them sensed the changes in their bodies at the same time, but the others did not know anything about it.

What the hell was going on? Could it be that the confrontation between their auras had triggered some changes in their bodies?

"Buzz!"

Just as the two of them were feeling puzzled, a part of their bodies shook at the same time. Then, they heard a voice in their hearts at the same time.

"Ling'er..."

"Long Sky..."

A voice rang out from within each of their bodies. However, the voices they heard were different, but they could still hear the voices that rang out from each other's bodies.

After these two voices sounded, Lee Zhuohua and Yan Zhengtine's faces instantly changed. Yan Zhengtine's originally calm face also revealed a trace of surprise.

What was going on?

The two of them looked at the man standing in front of them with confusion. At the moment, the vigor of their bodies was slowly retracted back into their own bodies along with the sound of the two voices.

They tried to figure out where the voice in their bodies was coming from, but when they began to check, the strange wave had disappeared, and there was no trace of it at all.

Even the sound did not resound again. The same solemn expression surfaced on the faces of the two of them.

When Lee Zhuohua, who knew the origin of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, heard these two voices, he already knew what was going on. He also understood why the sword qi in his body had resonated with the other party.

But Yan Zhengtine did not seem to know the secret behind the sword he was cultivating, so after such a strange incident, his expression was a little uncertain.

"So that's how it is?" Lee Zhuohua, who had figured out what was going on, thought to himself. He looked at Yan Zhengtine with a look that said So that's how it is. Then, he slowly turned around and walked back to the group of Lake Gate disciples.

When the surrounding onlookers saw Lee Zhuohua's actions, they were all surprised. They thought that something was going to happen between the two of them, but they really couldn't understand the result.

When Lee Zhuohua turned around, Yan Zhengtine caught a trace of understanding in his eyes. Although he didn't understand what had happened just now, he knew that Lee Zhuohua must know the secret behind it. He wanted to go forward and ask.

But just as he was about to take a step forward.

"Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!"

A series of flashing sounds came from the Trial Arena. Suddenly, an angry figure appeared on the arena.

The person was none other than the two palace masters and the palace elders.

The arrival of the Prefecture Masters had also attracted everyone's attention, because their arrival meant that the second round of the disciple competition was about to begin, and Yan Zhengtine, who was originally going to ask Lee Zhuohua about it, also stopped when he saw the arrival of the Prefecture Masters.

Although he was anxious to know what had just happened, it was not convenient for him to go there now. He was a patient man, and since he knew it was impossible, he would not force it.

Yan Zhengtine looked deeply at Lee Zhuohua, who was standing among the disciples of the Lake Gate. After that, he slowly turned around and returned to the side of the Yuan Alliance disciples.

At this point, this farce had also ended without a sound.

As for the others who were in the ring, they had only just arrived and had no idea what was going on, but they did notice that the situation beneath the ring was a little different.

However, with their arrival, the disciples in the arena all became obedient. They did not plan to find out what had just happened.

After the two manor lords swept their eyes over the many disciples in the hall, they brought the hall elders back to the main viewing platform.

The Disciplinary Elder was the only one left on the Trial Arena. He was still the judge of the disciples' competition.

The Disciplinary Elder began to announce the start of the second round of the disciple competition on the arena.

Below the arena, on the side of the Lake Gate disciples.

"I did not expect it to really be the sword technique of the Spirit Sword Lord. It was able to stir up the reaction of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique. It must have been created by the Spirit Sword Lord when he met Ye Changkong. I wonder if Yan Zhengtine knows the origin of the sword he cultivates." Although Lee Zhuohua was no longer paying attention to Yan Zhengtine, he was still thinking about what had just happened.

Just now, when he heard those two voices, he had already confirmed that the opponent's sword technique was the official sword technique of the Spirit Sword Lord. He was just very curious as to why the sword technique of the Spirit Sword Lord would end up in this world.

This made him curious about where this world had come from, but for the time being, he had no time to learn about it. But by the time the disciple competition ended and it was time for the Sandalwood Book Will, he would be able to come into contact with some secrets about this world.