C630 Use Your Ace in the Hole

Lee Zhuohua's ten Pure White Sword Qi carried an indomitable aura as it slashed towards the Magic Ancient Clock that was emitting a heavy aura.

The sky was filled with sword shadows flying around, but when the sword Qi approached the Ancient Clock, it was slightly stunned by the sound of the bell.

"Dang."

The moment the Magic Ancient Clock turned, it could break through tens of thousands of illusions.

However, Lee Zhuohua's seventeen sword qi were not fabricated, but real, so the ringing of the Ancient Clock did not have any other effect other than slightly slowing down the momentum of the sword qi.

"Ding, ding, ding... ding."

The seventeen sword Qi slashed at the Magic Ancient Clock like a swarm of bees, producing a series of metal clashing sounds.

The Demon Strategy Bell was damaged, and the controller, Wen Hwa, immediately suffered a backlash. His face was ashen, and the Qi in his body was surging. The Magic Ancient Clock was his life's divine ability, and the two of them were in unison. He also felt the pain of being stabbed by seventeen sword qi.

"Hmph."

Wen Hwa endured the painful dream and snorted. His eyes became resentful. He did not believe that this person in front of him could use this kind of method.

Lee Zhuohua had only just reached the peak of the Done Peak Of The Gang-realm, how could he stabilize his foundation in such a short time and unleash the strength of the peak of the Done Peak Of The Gang-realm? He did not believe it.

"You can't have that power, can you," growled the angry kettle.

However, Lee Zhuohua ignored his doubts. He wanted to use Wen Hwa to tell those below the arena who wanted to challenge him that he, Lee Zhuohua, was not a pushover.

Lee Zhuohua changed the sword technique in his hands once again, and a green aura immediately emerged from his body. It was the Qi of life and he planned to add the Qi of life to the sword Qi, and then pierce through Wen Hwa's Magic Ancient Clock in one go.

"Buzz."

The seventeen beams of sword qi were covered with green lines, and even the sword qi became sharper.

The Magic Ancient Clock immediately began to shake in the wind and rain. The body of the clock kept trembling, as if it was going to crack at any moment.

Seeing this scene, Wen Hwa was furious in his heart. He originally thought that as long as he displayed the power of the Gang-realm, he would be able to successfully suppress Lee Zhuohua, but he did not expect such a turn of events.

"I won't let you get away with it. Even if you can display the power of the peak of the Gang-realm, so what? Without the three Shen Hua, you still won't be my match." Wen Hwa said angrily.

At the same time, he activated the spell in his hand, and three dazzling divine flowers immediately appeared on the top of his head. He planned to use all his strength to defeat Lee Zhuohua.

The difference between the two was like the difference between heaven and earth.

When the audience saw Wen Hwa finally let go of his arms and legs, their gazes also changed.

"Are we finally going to use Sanhua? This is too unfair to Lee Zhuohua. His opponent has only just broken through to the peak of the Dipper Realm. How can he fight him?"

"What is so unfair about this? This is a Sandalwood Book Will Challenge Tournament, not a private duel."

The crowd below the arena began to discuss. Some of them felt that Wen Hwa was a bit despicable. He did not fight against someone of the same realm, but more people felt that this was how it should be. This was a challenge.

As soon as the three Shen Hua appeared, three streams of Shen Hua's power surged towards the Magic Ancient Clock. The Magic Ancient Clock, which was originally on the verge of collapse, suddenly shook and released a layer of yellow light barrier, blocking all of Lee Zhuohua's seventeen sword Qi. It was unable to harm him in the slightest.

In addition, Wen Hwa also formed a strange spell in his hand.

"Second revolution of Demon Strategy," Wen Hwa said in a low voice.

The Magic Ancient Clock trembled slightly, and then it rang twice in a row.

"Dang, dang."

The melodious and ancient bell ring sounded, and instantly, a destructive force attacked the seventeen sword Qi.

The second turning of the Magic Ancient Clock shook the nine heavens and could break through tens of thousands of general situations. After Wen Hwa used the Magic Ancient Clock's second ring, the seventeen sword shadows that filled the sky disappeared like afterimages.

Because of this, the sky was clear.

"Hmm?" Lee Zhuohua saw that all seventeen of his sword Qi had been broken, and his brows furrowed.

He stared at the three divine flowers above Wen Hwa's head as if he was thinking about something.

"Did you see that? This is the difference between you and me. So what if you are talented? Without three Shen Hua, you are still no match for me." Wen Hwa's expression was a little arrogant after breaking Lee Zhuohua's seventeen sword qi.

He activated the Magic Ancient Clock and suppressed Lee Zhuohua, wanting to blast Lee Zhuohua off the stage in one go.

But when Lee Zhuohua saw his actions, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a mocking smile.

"Is that so?" Lee Zhuohua's voice sounded. He did not seem to be shocked by the current situation at all.

Wen Hwa only thought that Lee Zhuohua was pretending to be calm, not thinking about why Lee Zhuohua was so calm.

When the crowd below the arena saw Lee Zhuohua's appearance, they couldn't understand why Lee Zhuohua was still so calm at this point. Could it be that he had other tricks up his sleeve? However, breaking through to the peak of the Done Peak Of The Gang-realm in two days was already unimaginable. They did not think that Lee Zhuohua would be able to condense a Divine Essence.

Even Jing Bolin and the others did not believe that Lee Zhuohua would be able to condense three Divine Flowers. If that was the case, then it would be too terrifying.

Wen Hwa quickly suppressed Lee Zhuohua with the Magic Ancient Clock, but Lee Zhuohua still did not make any moves, as if nothing had happened. He was so calm that it was strange.

"You're not scared out of your wits, are you," someone said.

But as soon as the man finished speaking, an aura that could shake mountains and rivers spread out from the stage. Everyone below the stage was shocked by this aura and looked up at the source of the aura.

Lee Zhuohua, who had originally been motionless, now had his black hair moving even though there was no wind. His clothes were fluttering, and a powerful aura that could be seen by the naked eye gushed out from his body.

What surprised everyone was that behind Lee Zhuohua, a black figure that was thirty feet tall had appeared out of nowhere. His pitch-black face could not be seen clearly, but the dense aura he gave off made people shudder in fear.

Below Lee Zhuohua's feet was a dazzling golden lotus platform, which was emitting a dazzling light. When these two kinds of phenomena combined, Lee Zhuohua looked like a god.

"He's here." Yun Fan's eyes immediately lit up when he felt this aura. Out of everyone present, he was the only one who knew what realm Lee Zhuohua had reached. He was the only one who was not worried that Lee Zhuohua would lose to Wen Hwa.

Because he was also present when Lee Zhuohua broke through in the Cloud Winged Tiger's cave. He had witnessed all the changes on Lee Zhuohua's body at that time.