C468 Sword10
When the disciples below the arena saw Lee Zhuohua display such an astonishing move, their eyes all widened, and they looked at Lee Zhuohua's departing figure in disbelief.
In their imagination, it was impossible for Lee Zhuohua to have such a method, but the truth was right in front of them, and they could not refute it. These people originally thought that Lee Zhuohua had not condensed the Shen Hua, and that he would only lose if he fought with Yan Zhengtine. However, the aura that Lee Zhuohua was displaying at this moment gave people the feeling that even if he had not condensed the Shen Hua, he was not weaker than Yan Zhengtine.
If this was in the past, it would definitely be impossible. No one could cross the difference of two Divine Flowers to fight against an enemy, not even Qian Liu. However, Li Zhuo's words gave them the illusion that not even the Divine Flowers could stop him.
Thus, these disciples, who originally did not have much hope for Lee Zhuohua, were all looking at the figure with a look of disbelief on their faces.
On the other side of the Yuan Alliance, when Xu Daolin saw Lee Zhuohua release the sword intent that rushed into the sky, his eyes had already locked onto Lee Zhuohua's figure, as if he wanted to see through Lee Zhuohua's background.
Unlike others, others might not be able to clearly see Lee Zhuohua's true state because of his fast speed, but Xu Daolin could clearly see Lee Zhuohua's current state.
In Xu Daolin's eyes, Lee Zhuohua was like a human sword, carrying an indomitable aura as he rushed towards Yan Zhengtine. He could sense how terrifying the sharp sword qi that was wreaking havoc around Lee Zhuohua's body was.
Even Xu Daolin was secretly shocked. Now, he was even more certain that Lee Zhuohua was the one who could step in between him and Duanqianyue. When he saw this, Xu Daolin's blood started to heat up.
"Creating Life Sword Domain? Everything within three meters is under his control. I really don't know how he managed to do it. He clearly didn't condense a Divine Essence, yet he has such a tyrannical power. Truly a strange person." Xu Daolin's gaze was filled with a sharp light. Looking at Lee Zhuohua, he somewhat understood the true face of Lee Zhuohua's move, but he was even more puzzled as to how Lee Zhuohua had such power.
Indeed, Xu Daolin's judgement of Lee Zhuohua was correct. What Lee Zhuohua was using right now was the tenth move of The Holy Spirit Sword Technique. This move was worlds apart from the previous moves. It was no longer just a simple sword Qi attack.
Instead, the sword cultivator would use his body as a sword and transform everything within thirty feet into his own sword domain. As long as it was within thirty feet, the sword cultivator's sword qi would be able to reach it. Within this range, no enemy could stop the sword cultivator's sword qi attack.
This was one of Lee Zhuohua's hidden tricks. Originally, he wanted to wait until the Sandalwood Book Will to use this trick, but he did not expect that he would have to fight Yan Zhengtine. The disciple competition had not reached the end yet, so he could not lose here.
Yan Zhengtine had two Shen Hua flowers. If he did not use this move again, he would not be able to defeat his opponent. Then he would have no chance to enter the top ten of the disciple competition.
That was why Lee Zhuohua chose to use this move at this time. To Lee Zhuohua, this move was enough to cross the gap between the two Shen Hua, not to mention the profundity of The Holy Spirit Sword Technique.
Just the foundation cultivated by Lee Zhuohua's Self Severing Art was enough to support him to use such a tyrannical method of killing.
On one side there was the domineering figure of two Shen Hua, and on the other side there were the sharp swords that could not be blocked. Only after they fought would one know which one was higher and which one was lower.
Lee Zhuohua's Sword Ten Domain covered an area of thirty feet around him. Countless sword qi swept out wantonly, cutting through the air. Even Lee Zhuohua could feel the sharp edge of the sword qi that made him feel pain.
Zheng Tine's entire body was surrounded by a dense Qi under the support of the two Shen Hua flowers, giving off an imposing aura that could break mountains and rivers with a single glance. The bright yellow sword shadow surrounding his body seemed even more domineering under the support of the two Shen Hua flowers.
Finally.
"Clang!"
Under everyone's gaze, the figures of Lee Zhuohua and Yan Zhengtine crossed each other on the arena.
Yes, the two of them did not collide with each other. Instead, they crossed each other after a single strike.
However, the sound of metal clashing still rang out when the two of them exchanged blows. It was as if it was the sound of two swordsmen's swords colliding with each other.
However, Lee Zhuohua did not have a sword shadow with him. The only thing he could see was Yan Zhengtine's bright yellow sword shadow.
After the two of them crossed each other, they instantly stopped and turned their backs to each other.
The sword qi that rushed into the sky was still wreaking havoc on Lee Zhuohua's body. The two divine flowers above Zheng Tine's head were also floating up and down. The only difference was that the bright yellow sword shadow that was originally surrounding Zheng Tine was currently in his hand.
The scene of the two of them standing with their backs to each other seemed to have been frozen in half.
The disciples below the ring couldn't see the expressions of the two men on the ring because they were too far away from each other.
Moreover, because the speed at which the two of them crossed each other was unimaginably fast, no one could clearly see what had happened just now.
"Silence."
The entire place fell silent at this moment. The disciples below the ring held their breaths and watched the two figures in the ring, as if they were afraid of making a noise that would affect the final result of the match.
"Hu." A slight breeze blew across the arena, lifting Lee Zhuohua's clothes and stirring Yan Zhengtine's long hair.
Under the contrast of this breeze, the arena appeared to be extremely quiet.
"Alas." Xu Daolin sighed in his heart as he looked at the scene on the arena. He then shook his head slightly. He already knew the outcome.
On the other side of the main spectator stand, the two Palace Lords and one of the Palace Elders were also quietly looking at the two figures that seemed to have stopped on the arena.
"Sure enough, he was defeated." Chu Angsheng said indifferently, but his face did not show any expression.
Defeated? Who lost?
After the Palace Elders heard what the Palace Chief said, all of them had puzzled expressions on their faces. They didn't understand who had won, and the Palace Chief didn't say who had lost, so they didn't know who had won in the end.
Helpless, they could only continue to look at the stage and wait for the result.
......
The entire venue was silent at this moment, so quiet that the sound of the wind could be heard. After the breeze blew past Lee Zhuohua's clothes and Yan Zhengtine's hair, it once again swept towards the bright yellow sword shadow in Zheng Tine's hand.
The breeze suddenly stopped when it brushed against Yan's bright yellow sword-shadow, and that was it.
"Crack... Crack."
A cracking sound could be heard from the bright yellow sword shadow. Because the venue was very quiet, everyone could hear the sound.
"Kacha..."
The cracking sound was continuous.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the bright yellow sword in Yan Tine's hand was already covered with cracks, as if it would shatter completely if it was touched.
As if responding to everyone's thoughts about the sword shadow, the bright yellow sword shadow in Yan Tine's hand finally shattered into pieces with a cracking sound.
Fragments continued to fall to the ground of the arena, but they disappeared as soon as they fell. They drifted in the breeze just now.
The two people on the arena were still standing with their backs to each other, but because of the shattered sword images, this scene had a new definition.
That is, in this competition, Lee Zhuohua had successfully crossed the gap between the two Shen Hua, defeated the true leader of the older students' Yuan Alliance, and was reputed to be second only to the leader's disciple, Yan Zhengtine.
"Gasp..."
The Outer Palace disciples who saw this scene immediately let out a series of gasps.
They couldn't believe what they were seeing. Lee Zhuohua had really done it, he had really defeated Yan Zhengtine who had condensed two Divine Flowers. The impact of this scene on them was too great.
Thus, everyone forgot that this was just a Outer Palace disciple competition.
In their eyes, the scene on the arena seemed to be frozen for eternity, unable to come back to their senses.