C470 Spirit Sword's Sword Technique

Because the strength that Lee Zhuohua had displayed in the intense battle on the stage was too shocking, when Lee Zhuohua walked down from the stage, everyone looked at him with a kind of reverence, and unconsciously made way for him.

Lee Zhuohua slowly walked to the side of the disciples of the Lake Gate. Under the excited eyes of Lin Qi and the others, he returned to his original position, but he did not seem to want to continue staying here.

"I'm a little tired today, so I won't continue to watch the rest of the competition. I'll go back to the Lake Gate first." Lee Zhuohua said to Lin Qi and the others.

When Lin Qi and the others heard Lee Zhuohua's words, their hearts could not help but tremble. They thought that Lee Zhuohua had been injured in the battle just now, but it was not convenient for him to show it here, which was why he said that.

"Brother Li, since you are tired, you can go back first. I will wait here for you. Brother Li, you don't have to worry." Lin Qi said to Lee Zhuohua with some concern.

Lee Zhuohua naturally noticed the caring look in Lin Qi's eyes. He also understood what the other party had misunderstood, but he did not have the mood to explain anything. After waving his hand, he left alone.

If it was before he fought with Yan Zhengtine, Lee Zhuohua would definitely finish watching all the matches here because he wanted to know the strength of Xu Daolin and the others.

But ever since he had obtained Yan Zhengtine's sword technique, he had no intention of staying any longer. He felt that Yan Zhengtine's sword technique was a little different from what he had expected, so he wanted to figure out the origin of this sword technique. So he wanted to go back and study it.

After that, Lee Zhuohua left the venue alone. Although the surrounding people did not know why Lee Zhuohua had chosen to leave now, no one dared to stand in front of him.

On the side of the Yuan Alliance, Xu Daolin looked at Lee Zhuohua through the crowd. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

At this moment, Yan Zhengtine, who was standing on the Trial Arena, finally admitted his defeat. He staggered down from the arena in defeat.

However, the scene of him walking down was in sharp contrast to Lee Zhuohua. When Lee Zhuohua walked down, everyone looked at him from afar, but when Yan Zhengtine walked down, everyone acted as if they didn't see him. Perhaps this was what losers had to endure.

Yan Zhengtine didn't continue to stay here. Perhaps it was because he did not have the face to stay here any longer, or perhaps because he felt that he had failed to live up to his identity as the leader of the Yuan Alliance. He left quietly and did not attract anyone's attention.

After the two men had left, the disciples' competition continued. Although their battles were spectacular, although their battles represented the formal conflict between the new and the old.

But here, their battles were only one round of the disciple competition. There were still many more battles to be carried out after them.

In comparison to the two of them, the people present were more concerned about the fight between the two leading disciples.

Therefore, after the two people left, the atmosphere of the arena returned to normal. After the new contestants went up to the arena to battle, the arena once again resounded with waves of shouts.

...

At the corner of the Outer Palace of the academy, this was the place where the new students gathered. Since the new students were fresh blood of the Outer Palace, the academy had arranged for them to live at the edge of the Outer Palace.

There was a building here, and although it was no different from the other buildings in form, it was the headquarters of the Alliance Of Rebirth Lake Gate.

The warm sunlight, through the foliage, fell on the ground, making the place seem very quiet.

Perhaps it was because of the arrival of autumn, but the originally lush trees appeared somewhat desolate. The leaves that were originally dense also turned yellow and were no longer complete.

Due to the disciples' competition, all the disciples of the Outer Palace were gathered at the Trial Arena, so the temperature in the Outer Palace was even lower.

At this moment, a figure was standing in the middle of the forest, and the reflections of the broken leaves were also reflected on his face, making his face seem a little quiet, but there was a profound light in the star-like eyes on his face.

"Huh?" A soft 'huh' sounded from the person's mouth.

At this moment, his deep eyes also flickered slightly, as if he had discovered something unexpected.

The figure standing under the forest was Lee Zhuohua, who had just left from the Trial Arena. After he left, he returned to the headquarters of the Lake Gate.

This was the backyard of the Lake Gate. Normally, Lee Zhuohua would not stop here, but because of the disciple competition today, there was no one in the Lake Gate. Therefore, Lee Zhuohua did not have any scruples and started to study Yan Zhengtine's sword technique.

Lee Zhuohua had been standing there quietly and studying the sword technique that he had won from Yan Zhengtine. Originally, he had guessed that Yan Zhengtine's sword technique was the sword technique of Ye Changkong's wife, Su Ling. However, when he obtained this sword technique, he realized that things were not as he had imagined.

"I was wondering how he got the sword technique of the Spirit Sword Lord. So that's how it is..." After Lee Zhuohua observed this sword technique, he understood some secrets that he didn't know about.

This sword technique was indeed the sword technique of the Spirit Sword Lord, but it was not what Lee Zhuohua had imagined. It was a sword technique created by the Spirit Sword Lord.

To be more accurate, this sword technique was created by Ye Changkong for the Spirit Sword Lord, so the true creator of this sword technique was Ye Changkong, and the Spirit Sword Lord was its owner.

The reason why Lee Zhuohua discovered this was that he discovered that many of the main points of this sword technique were similar to The Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but in terms of height, they were not as exquisite as The Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

In other words, this sword technique was more like a simplified version of The Holy Spirit Sword Technique, or rather, the basic chapter of The Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

It was also because the founder of this sword technique was Ye Changkong that Lee Zhuohua had such a connection with Yan Zhengtine.

"But even so, why did this sword technique end up in this world?" After Lee Zhuohua understood the secret behind it, he became even more puzzled as to why this sword technique would appear here.

However, no matter how he guessed, he would not know the real answer. Therefore, he did not think too much about it to prevent himself from having a headache.

"This sword technique is useless to me, so I don't need to study it too much." Lee Zhuohua murmured. With the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, this sword technique would not be of much help to him.

However, he, who was curious by nature, still read through all of the moves.

"Clang..."

A sound of a Long Sword leaving its sheath came from behind Lee Zhuohua, and a bright yellow sword shadow slowly appeared.

Lee Zhuohua had actually immediately learned this sword technique after flipping through it. His talent was too terrifying, but part of it was due to the Holy Spirit Sword Technique.

This sword technique had too many similarities with The Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was even more exquisite and complete. It was not difficult for Lee Zhuohua, who had cultivated the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, to master this sword technique.

After Lee Zhuohua released the bright yellow sword shadow, his brows slightly twitched. His Right Hand Sword Finger was instantly formed, and then it drew an arc in the air.

Immediately after, the bright yellow sword shadow moved along with it, and after it streaked across the air in the same trajectory, it slowly dissipated.

After Lee Zhuohua finished doing all this, he did not look around. He focused his mind and slowly walked into the room, as if he had not done anything before.

But after he left.

"Phew..."

A gentle wind blew past, and the shadows of the leaves were still reflected on the ground, but the moment this breeze blew past...

The shadows on the ground were all gone. The sunlight, which couldn't be shined on by the leaves on the ground, was all shining with a warm glow.

When he looked up, he saw that the leaves of the entire forest had fallen down. Not a single leaf was left on the branches.

"- Puff! -"

The falling leaves formed a continuous line in the air. It was like a huge rain, shocking people.