C629 Combat Ability Embodies Combat Ability

After the two of them exchanged their auras, their figures collided with each other.

Lee Zhuohua clenched his palm into a fist and punched out. With the support of the rolling Gang Qi, his fist seemed to have the ability to split mountains and shatter rocks.

"Pah."

A loud explosion sounded out from the spot where Lee Zhuohua's fist had struck. The power of the Done Peak Of The Gang-realm was fully displayed.

"Humph," Wen Hwa snorted coldly when he saw this. His body flashed slightly and dodged Lee Zhuohua's attack.

At the same time, he formed a spell with his left hand. Suddenly, a beam of light shot out from his left hand towards Lee Zhuohua's forehead.

"Swoosh."

At such a close distance, it was difficult for people to dodge. Lee Zhuohua's face darkened when he saw the bolt of white light coming straight at his glabella, but he did not panic.

Lee Zhuohua's left hand that was at his waist also formed a sword technique.

"First Sword."

Lee Zhuohua shouted in his heart, a pure white sword qi shot out from the tip of his left hand and pierced towards the sword.

"Bam."

The two of them suddenly collided with each other in close proximity, and following that, there was a muffled sound, and then both of them were annihilated.

Wen Hwa was not discouraged when he saw that his method had failed. He moved his hands in the air and streams of strange aura flowed out of his hands, and the aura in his body was even more turbulent.

After that, beams of profound light iron chains shot out from his dantian, interweaving into a large bronze bell in the air.

It was the ultimate divine ability of the Devil Strategy Sect, Magic Ancient Clock.

As soon as the Ancient Clock appeared, the entire arena seemed to be suppressed, and it became a little sluggish.

"It's this big bell again." Lee Zhuohua looked at the Demon Strategy Bell and thought about the last time he fought with Wen Hwa.

He knew very well how powerful this Ancient Clock was. The first few moves of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique were unable to do anything to this Ancient Clock. Last time, he had to summon the shadow behind him to shake the Ancient Clock.

However, since the opponent didn't use the Sanhua Sword Technique, he couldn't use his own Sanhua Sword Technique. Although the first few moves of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique were unable to do anything to the Ancient Clock, the power of the last few moves could not be compared to the first few moves.

"Seventh Sword."

Lee Zhuohua's heart stirred, the sword technique in his hand suddenly changed, and he actually displayed the seventeenth move of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, which was the highest level that he had mastered.

Streams of pure white sword qi appeared behind Lee Zhuohua's back, protecting him. It made Lee Zhuohua look like Sword Immortal had descended to the mortal world and was extremely outstanding.

The seventeenth move of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique was the most powerful sword technique of the Sword Saint Ye Changkong in the lower realm. Although it was not as destructive as the other sword techniques, it was still the sharpest sword technique in the world.

The two of them each displayed their respective skills, the Seven Pure White Sword Qi, and the ancient Devil Strategy Sect. In the eyes of the crowd below the arena, they were dazzled.

Their battles were completely different from the previous matches, but the danger level was the same. Everyone could tell that no matter which one of them was the winner, their techniques had already reached the peak of the Astral Success Realm. Perhaps even some weaker Energy Shaping Realm Warriors might not be able to compete with the current them.

"The combat strength of these two men is not inferior to that of Ziyun and Hujingze. This kind of power is truly astonishing."

"I thought that Lee Zhuohua had just broken through to the peak of the Dipper Realm, and his cultivation might be unstable, but I didn't expect his combat strength to be so terrifying."

The people below the arena were engrossed in the battle between the two of them, and they couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

When Imperial Emperor Gu Yang and Jing Canghai saw the dazzling scene on the stage, they were also moved. As the ruler of a country, what kind of geniuses had they not seen before? However, the strength that the two of them displayed was too shocking, far from what the geniuses he had seen in the past could compare with.

"These two are indeed powerful. Even I might not be their match if we are both at the Astral Realm. Bo Lin will probably meet his match this time." Jing Canghai thought to himself. He also looked in Jing Bolin's direction.

He noticed that Jing Bolin and the others were also discussing about the two people in the arena in a low voice.

"My combat strength has already reached the peak of the Astral Realm. If I don't use any other method, our fates will be similar to theirs. It's just that Lee Zhuohua is actually able to stabilize his foundation. This is truly shocking." Jing Bolin looked at the two figures on the stage and commented objectively.

"That's right. Without Sanhua and their own trump card, they're not any weaker than us, but they haven't used Sanhua either. It's hard to imagine what would happen to them if they fought without restraint." Zyun Hujingze sighed.

As for Zhan Wuhen, he did not say a word at this moment. He stared intently at Lee Zhuohua, who had unleashed Sword 17. His eyes seemed to be filled with sword Qi, and the aura on his body was slowly fluctuating.

When the two of them saw him like this, they did not say anything.

They all knew that Zhan Wuhen was a true Sword Cultivator. Seeing Lee Zhuohua display his sword arts divine ability, their feelings were naturally different from theirs.

"The sword Qi is pure, but the sword intent is not strong enough. He is not as good as me in terms of the sword art, but his sword art is extraordinary. It can be compared with my sect's sword art." At this moment, Zhan Wuhenn was like a proud swordsman who had not seen his opponent for many years. When he saw another swordsman, his tone revealed some excitement.

It was rare to see such a thing happen to Zhan Wuhenn. Even Jing Bolin and the others were surprised by his appearance.

However, they still understood what he meant. At the very least, Lee Zhuohua was praised by him in terms of the way of the sword. It meant that there were very few Sword Cultivators in the younger generation who were a match for Lee Zhuohua.

On the stage, both of them looked at each other after using their own techniques.

Their eyes met in the air, and a fighting intent showed up in their eyes. There was no need to say anything. They were just going to fight.

"Go."

Lee Zhuohua let out a low shout, and the seventeen sword qi behind him moved together. Under the movement of his sword finger, the sword qi seemed to have a mind of their own, swarming towards the bronze bell together.

Meanwhile, Wen Hwa's eyes slightly narrowed when he saw Lee Zhuohua using such a technique. He didn't panic at all when he saw the sword shadows that covered the sky and covered the earth.

"Command."

Wen Hwa let out a low shout, and his Magic Ancient Clock immediately began to sway. A steady and atmospheric fluctuation flowed through it.

"Dang."

The Magic Ancient Clock rang at this moment, and an invisible wave spread out in all directions, as if it wanted to sweep everything away.

The two completely different techniques were about to collide, and everyone below the ring was staring intently at the scene in front of them, wanting to know which of the two was superior.