C622 The Methods of a Fey Cultivator

Everyone was paying close attention to the two figures on the arena, because this arena battle was the last match of Ziyun Hujingze. If he won, he would be one of the current batch's Fourth Young Masters.

Not only was Jing Bolin and the others paying attention to this match, even Imperial Emperor Gu Yang was looking at the two people on the stage with interest.

"Come and fight." Tong Ye shouted at Ziyun Hujing. The overbearing aura on his body gushed out like a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain.

"Bam."

He stomped his right foot on the ground, causing the stone of the arena to crack. Borrowing the recoil, his body turned into a human-shaped T-rex and rushed towards Ziyun Hujingze.

"Humph." When Zyun Hujingze saw Tong Ye approaching menacingly, his pupils shrank slightly, and the tip of his nose snorted coldly. After that, he spread his hands, and the three Shen Hua flowers on top of him poured down streams of dense Qi, surrounding him.

Facing Tong Ye's attack, he did not retreat, but instead advanced. He also stepped forward to meet Tong Ye's attack.

The two of them collided in the blink of an eye. Tong Ye threw a punch at Ziyun with all his might, aiming for her face.

When Ziyun Hujingze saw the opponent's incoming punch, the light in his eyes dimmed slightly. He did not dodge, but directly clenched his right hand into a fist and swung it at his opponent.

"Bam."

The two fists collided with a muffled sound. Both of their bodies trembled slightly, but no one took a step back.

After the two men's fists collided, their movements quickly changed. They changed their punches and kicks. They used their whip-like legs to fight against the whip-like legs. They used their palms to fight against their palms and their fingers to fight against each other.

The two of them did not use any other means. They were fighting each other purely with their strong bodies. Although the battle was not as beautiful as the others', the close-combat battles were very dangerous, and it made everyone nervous.

This was a battle between Demon Realm Cultivators. There were no flashy techniques or divine abilities, nor were there any earth-shattering techniques. There was only pure punching.

With the strength of their bodies, neither of them dodged each time they clashed. Even if they were hit, the other side would immediately counterattack.

Although the two of them had three Shen Hua flowers above their heads, in the battle between the two of them, these Shen Hua did not use any strange divine abilities.

But even so, every time they fought, it was as if they could tear apart the void. The sounds of explosions could be heard without end.

"These two people have such powerful physical strength." Lee Zhuohua was secretly shocked when he saw the strength that the two of them displayed on the arena. He subconsciously compared his physical strength with them.

If it wasn't for the fact that Lee Zhuohua had cultivated again and the Dao Fruit Of Life, in terms of physical body, he admitted that he was not a match for the two people on the arena.

"Of course. They are people of the Demon Realm, and their bodies contain the bloodline of the Demon Beast. In terms of physical strength, they are naturally stronger than the cultivators of the other two realms, but right now, they haven't even used their true technique." Yun Fan whispered when he heard Lee Zhuohua's words.

"The real method? What method?" Lee Zhuohua did not understand what he meant.

"If you keep watching, you will understand. The Demon Realm Cultivator's unique methods have already made the cultivators of the other two great realms salivate. If it wasn't for the fact that it was related to bloodlines, someone would have gone to learn from them a long time ago." Yun Fan did not explain to Lee Zhuohua what the Demon Realm Cultivator was capable of, but let him continue watching.

When Lee Zhuohua heard this, his face revealed a thoughtful expression. He thought of the Demon Realm Cultivator he met in The Trial Ground. At that time, when the Demon Realm Cultivator condensed his blood into the image of a Heavenly Wolf, Lee Zhuohua thought that he had mastered a borrowed martial art.

But it was only later that he realized that the Demon Realm Cultivator's Celestial Wolf's image was formed by the other party's blood and Qi, and the reason was related to his bloodline.

Thinking of this, Lee Zhuohua raised his head and looked at the arena. He faintly felt that the two people on the arena might also use that kind of method.

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"The Pure Fox is testing the strength of his opponent's body." Jing Bolin said as he stared at the situation on the arena.

"That's the same for Tong Ye. Their Demon Realm Cultivator's cultivation system is not much different from ours, but because they have the bloodline of the Demon Race, they also have all kinds of different special abilities. These two people are originally from opposing forces, so it's normal for them to test each other out now. Once they find out the other party's true strength, the next step will be to use the power of their bloodline." Zhan Wuhenn said a few more words for the first time.

"It is true that the abilities bestowed by their bloodline are things that we cannot learn, but even so, in this world, we humans are still respected. Otherwise, the demon race would not have been destroyed thousands of years ago." Jing Bolin nodded and said in a low voice.

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"These two young men are both geniuses of the monster race. If they were not from the same generation, they could have made a name for themselves in the world. Unfortunately, not only did they come from the same generation, they were on opposing sides." The Imperial Emperor Gu Yang, Jing Canghai, sat on the main seat, his eyes slightly lowered as he thought in his heart.

The attention of the entire arena was focused on the arena. There was no other reason other than because this was a battle between two Demon Realm Cultivators. The special nature of Demon Realm Cultivators caused the younger generation from the other two realms to want to see what was the power of the bloodline of the Demon Race. This was something they had never seen with their own eyes.

In the arena, the close combat between Ziyun and Tong Ye had already entered a white-hot stage. Each time the two of them struck each other, they would reach a balance, and it was impossible to tell whose body was stronger.

Just as Zhan Wuhenn had said, it was time for them to use the Demon Realm Cultivator's unique methods.

"*Bam!*"

The two of them exchanged another palm strike.

However, they did not follow up with their next attack, but instead flew backwards.

"I didn't expect that your physical strength would be so tyrannical. The power of your bloodline is also extremely pure." Tong Ye laughed arrogantly.

The battle just now had made him feel satisfied. Although the opponent was his enemy, he still praised Ziyun's strength.

"You're not weak either. However, if you and I continue to fight, we won't be able to decide the winner. However, you and I will end this arena battle in our Demon Realm Cultivator's way." When Ziyun Hujingze heard the other party's praise, he did not reveal any joy. He only nodded his head and said that.

"That's what I was thinking." When Tong Ye heard this, he said with a smile.

After that, the two of them stored their Sanhua into their bodies, unlike the other cultivators who borrowed the power of Sanhua to fight.

This was because they had a way that was more suitable for them to fight.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Boom! Two explosions sounded out from their bodies. After that, two different colored rays of light rose from their bodies and surrounded their bodies.

When the crowd below the stage saw this change, their spirits were lifted.

"It's starting. You have to watch carefully. The difference between them and us is obvious." Yun Fan warned Lee Zhuohua.