C469 Victory

Yan Zhengtine's bright yellow sword shadow completely shattered, and the dense Qi around his body stagnated for a moment, then began to contract violently.

The power that was originally falling from the Shen Hua also converged towards the Shen Hua above his head.

The series of events had been completed in an instant. The Shen Hua on Yan Zhengtine's head disappeared after dispersing the astonishing power and could no longer be seen anymore. At this moment, Yan Zhengtine was still in the same position, but now he was no longer as terrifying as he was before.

"Plop..."

The scene on the arena was still fixed on the moment when the two of them crossed each other, but following the change in Yan Zhengtine's body, it made people feel the shocking reversal of the competition, especially the sound of Yan Zhengtine's body falling down. At this moment, it was especially ear-piercing.

When the spectators below the arena saw Yan Zhengtine fall, the atmosphere changed again from the original silence to an uproar.

"This... This... I'm not mistaken, am I?"

"Try hitting me. Am I dreaming? How could Yan Zhengtine lose?"

The spectators below the arena did not believe the outcome in front of them. It was impossible for Yan Zhengtine, who had condensed two flowers in their hearts, to lose to Lee Zhuohua, because no one could cross the gap of two flowers.

But the scene in front of them was irrefutable.

The noise coming from below the ring instantly pulled the originally quiet scene back to reality.

"Ahem..." Yan Zhengtine fell, but he did not lose consciousness. He coughed up a mouthful of blood as he fell.

He turned around with difficulty, and looked at Lee Zhuohua with disbelief in his eyes.

In his eyes, Lee Zhuohua's back was filled with ridicule, as if he was mocking him. Even if he had condensed two flowers of Shen Hua, even if he was an existence known as second only to the leading disciples among the older students, he was still not a match for the new student in front of him.

Yan Zhengtine's pride was severely affected by the result, and when he thought about it, he spat out another mouthful of blood because he couldn't accept the result.

Lee Zhuohua slowly turned around at this moment. The violent sword qi on his body slowly dissipated with his movements. He looked down at Yan Zhengtine, who had collapsed on the ground, with a calm gaze.

Although Lee Zhuohua didn't mean to look down on him, his eyes and under such a scene made people shiver.

"Ta ...Ta..."

He walked slowly to Yan Zhengtine. His footsteps echoed across the arena. They were firm and powerful, as if the direct confrontation with Yan Zhengtine had not caused him any harm.

It was unimaginable. One had to know that the strength that Yan Zhengtine had just displayed was equivalent to the peak strength of the Astral Realm. Lee Zhuohua had not even condensed a single Divine Essence, yet he was still able to defeat Yan Zhengtine without suffering any injuries.

Xu Daolin, who was standing below the arena, stood in the crowd and watched Lee Zhuohua slowly walk towards Yan Zhengtine. He frowned deeply. Although he knew Lee Zhuohua's true combat strength, he had never thought that Lee Zhuohua would be able to avoid any damage in a head-on battle with Yan Zhengtine. This made his opinion of Lee Zhuohua change once again.

"He has crossed the gap of two Shen Hua flowers, but he is still able to win against Yan Zhengtine. What secret does he have on his body? What is he relying on to support that kind of sword intent?" Xu Daolin could not understand why Lee Zhuohua had such power, and started to wonder.

When the hall elders in the main audience seating saw the ending in front of them, their faces were filled with shock.

They had originally thought that Lee Zhuohua would lose, but they did not expect that the final result would be that Yan Zhengtine would be inferior to Lee Zhuohua. This was something that they had never expected.

Among them, the Disciplinary Elder's expression was the most interesting. Just now, when he was judging the strength of the two people on the arena, he had never thought that Lee Zhuohua would actually have such shocking strength.

This made his eyes constantly flicker when he looked at Lee Zhuohua.

"How did this brat do it? Is it because of this, that the two prefecture masters are so fond of him?" The Disciplinary Elder could not help but guess in his heart.

However, after the two Lords saw the result before them, they did not reveal any surprise on their faces. Instead, they nodded their heads in satisfaction.

By now, the elders who were sitting in the back row finally understood. Just now, the person the two manor lords were talking about was not Lee Zhuohua, but Yan Zhengtine.

But it was also because of this that these hall elders were even more unable to figure out the thoughts of the two Prefecture Masters. After the end of the new disciples' trial, when the two Prefecture Masters gave Lee Zhuohua the Successor Disciple Token, they had already made them pay attention to Lee Zhuohua.

But at that time, these Elders at most thought that the two Palace Masters were making a move in the Outer Palace, and they did not think about what the honor guard of the two Palace Masters was.

However, after seeing Lee Zhuohua cross the gap between the two Divine Flowers and defeat Yan Zheng Tine, they all understood some things.

These things were only the guesses of these elders, and they could not say for sure that it must be like that. But from today onwards, these elders would not dare to make things difficult for Lee Zhuohua.

Lee Zhuohua did not know that there were so many people in the venue who were paying attention to him. He slowly came in front of Yan Zhengtine. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Yan Zhengtine, who had an ugly expression on his face.

"You... what are you going to do?" Yan Tine didn't know what Lee Zhuohua was going to do. He asked weakly.

After Lee Zhuohua heard Yan Zhengtine's question, the expression on his face paused for a moment before he actually revealed a smile. After that, he slowly extended his right hand.

"Did you forget our bet?" Lee Zhuohua looked at Yan Zhengtine playfully.

Yan Zhengtine was indeed a powerful opponent for Lee Zhuohua. However, Yan Zhengtine's strength was still insufficient to make him feel troubled.

Just now, when he used the tenth move of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, he had already determined that Yan Zhengtine would lose. However, the final result was still unacceptable to many people.

One was a person who had condensed two Shen Hua flowers, and the other was a new life that Shen Hua had not condensed. However, the former was defeated by the latter, and the latter was not injured in the slightest. This was truly inconceivable.

But to Lee Zhuohua, it was not that unbelievable. Lee Zhuohua had originally stepped into a realm that far surpassed this world, but now he was just cultivating again. With his original knowledge and combat experience, he was not someone Yan Zhengtine could compare with.

What's more, Li Zhuohua's re-cultivation was based on the principle of severing the self, and every level was beyond the limits of the peak.

Under the accumulation of the levels of the peak, although the current Lee Zhuohua had not condensed a divine essence, he still had a strength that Yan Zhengtine could not compare with.

"You..." Yan Zhengtine thought of the bet he made with Lee Zhuohua just now. The anger in his chest immediately stagnated. He wanted to say something, but found that he had no excuse to refute.

In the end, after sighing, his eyes dimmed.

Lee Zhuohua had successfully obtained his opponent's sword technique from Yan Zhengtine. He did not check it right away. Instead, he glanced at the opponent and walked down from the arena.

When the people below the arena saw Lee Zhuohua walking down the stage, they all made way for him when they thought about the battle between him and Yan Tine.

It was only at this moment that the Hidden Elder, who was the referee, walked out to announce the final result of the competition.

"Lee Zhuohua wins..."

The short announcement reverberated throughout the entire venue. It echoed in the ears of all the disciples, and also in their hearts.

Because the result of this competition was not only the competition between the disciples, but also related to the imposing manner of the new and old students.

Obviously, because of Lee Zhuohua's victory, the momentum of the new students had also increased by a few points.