C634 Admit Defeat

"Let's hope that someone can take out that item. Although I don't know what the ancient Almighty left behind for his descendant, I think it is still far beyond our imagination." Jing Hongguang said.

Listening to his words, the other two remained indifferent. They knew that the inheritance of the ancient Almighty would definitely cause everyone to fight over it. At that time, if someone really obtained the inheritance of the ancient Almighty, then that person would definitely be threatened by many forces of the three major realms.

As the Almighty, they naturally knew this as well, but no one had mentioned it yet.

...

In the venue.

The battle between Lee Zhuohua and Zhan Wuhenn had already reached a white-hot stage. Lee Zhuohua had already used Sword 17 from Sword 10, and Zhan Wuhenn had also used his Cloud Sword Path to its eighth stance.

The whole arena was filled with sword qi, but the two of them still hadn't decided who would win and who would lose. The crowd below the arena was also anxious.

"The Sword Dao of these two can be called the peak of the current younger generation, but it isn't that easy to decide who will win or lose." Someone said.

"I think Zhan Wuhen will win. He specializes in the way of the sword, so how could he lose to Lee Zhuohua?" Someone supported Zhan Wuhen.

"It's difficult to say. Look at Zhan Wuhen. He has already used the eighth move of the Cloud Sword. Just now, he said that he would admit defeat if Lee Zhuohua could take eight of his moves. Logically speaking, he should have already lost, but he doesn't have any plans to admit defeat now." Some of them also mentioned what Zhan Wuhenn had said at the beginning.

Hearing this sentence, the people who had previously said that Zhan Wuhenn would win immediately fell silent.

Indeed, everyone present could tell that this was a difficult battle. It wouldn't be that easy to determine the victor. The two of them had such profound cultivation in the way of the sword, unless...

Jing Bolin and the others watched the two people fighting on the stage with serious eyes. In terms of the way of the sword, Jing Bolin and the others admitted that they were not Zhan Wuhen's match, but Lee Zhuohua was actually able to compete with him in the way of the sword. This really surprised them.

"I didn't expect that his cultivation in the way of the sword would not be any weaker than Brother Zhan's." Jing Bolin sighed to himself.

Ziyun Hujingze's eyes lit up. The corner of his mouth slightly moved, as if he was becoming more and more curious about Lee Zhuohua.

"I only thought that this person might be comparable to Brother Zhan in the way of the sword at first, but I didn't expect that he would be able to fight with Brother Zhan until such an extent. This is really unexpected." Ziyun Hujing said with a smile.

In the main seat, Jing Canghai looked at the scene of the sword qi flying in the arena with an interesting expression on his face.

"These two have already reached the peak of the Astral Realm. If neither of them can advance any further, then there won't be a victor in this competition." Jing Canghai's eyes were unique as he analyzed the situation under his observation.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lee Zhuohua, who was originally in a confrontation with Zhan Wuhenn, suddenly changed the sword technique in his hand and all seventeen sword qi retreated.

Zhan Wuhenn lost his balance and almost staggered. He looked up at Lee Zhuohua in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

Lee Zhuohua looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. He was slightly stunned for a moment, then remembered that he had said that the other party would admit defeat after taking eight of his moves. His face immediately became embarrassed.

Because when he fought Lee Zhuohua just now, he felt that his opponent's sword technique was so exquisite that he even felt that his cultivation in the way of the sword had started to fluctuate, and for a moment, he forgot about what he had said.

"The eight moves are over." Lee Zhuohua said with a smile, but he did not continue.

Zhan Wushenn knew what he meant, but he was still enjoying himself to his heart's content. It was indeed uncomfortable to stop all of a sudden, but he was a man of his words. Since he had made a promise before, he would naturally abide by it.

"You have a very strong Sword Doctrine. We haven't decided who will win or lose in today's battle, but I have a promise to make, so I won't go back on it. You've accepted eight of my moves, so I've lost this challenge." Zhan Wuhenn retracted all of his sword qi back into his body, then looked at Lee Zhuohua and said.

Hearing his words, Lee Zhuohua nodded his head in satisfaction. After that, Zhan Wuhen turned his head and was about to walk down the arena.

"Today's situation is special, if there is an opportunity in the future, you and I will fight again." Lee Zhuohua looked at Zhan Wuhenn's back and suddenly shouted.

Zhan Wushenn's body slightly paused, but he did not turn his head. After a long while, he continued to walk down the arena, but a satisfied smile appeared on his face. It was as if he was looking forward to the next sword competition with Lee Zhuohua.

"He is a pretty good person, and his cultivation in the way of the sword is also very profound, and his sword intent is stronger than mine. If it wasn't for the ingenuity of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, I might not have been able to withstand his sword." Lee Zhuohua thought to himself as he watched Zhan Wuhen leave.

After Zhan Wuhen walked off the arena, only then did the crowd realize what had happened.

"You admit defeat just like that? What and what?"

"According to the agreement, Zhan Wuhen keeps his promise. Although he lost, he did not lose in the way of the sword."

There was an uproar among the crowd. Some of them were surprised that the competition had suddenly ended, while others were secretly praising Zhan Wuhen for keeping his promise.

But in the end, Lee Zhuohua still won the challenge.

After Zhan Wuhenn left, the arena became quiet once again. Lee Zhuohua's two battles just now had given everyone a clear understanding of his combat strength.

Just now, no one was willing to challenge Lee Zhuohua, let alone now. Finally, after a long silence in the arena, Jing Canghai announced that Lee Zhuohua had secured his position as the number one on the Rank Of Stars.

Since no one challenged him, the ten matches were voided, and although some felt it was not a good thing to do, there was nothing they could do about it.

Lee Zhuohua walked down from the arena and came to the side of Yun Fan and the others. He took Zhuyun from Lin Yue.

"Cee ~"

Zhuyun let out a low cry, as if congratulating Lee Zhuohua on his victory.

"Hahaha, thank you, little guy." Lee Zhuohua patted Zhuyun's head with a smile. Zhuyun also rubbed his hand in enjoyment.

When Yun Fan saw the action of the man and the bird, he felt a chill run down his spine. Little guy? What a joke. This was a Demon Beast. After its true form was revealed, who would dare to say that it was small? Only Lee Zhuohua could say that.

After that, Lee Zhuohua, Yun Fan and the others waited under the arena. Only after the elimination round was over would Profound Heaven Secret Realm be able to be opened.

Although the Rank Of Stars ranking was extremely attractive to the young experts of the three great realms, to those who had the essence of the Sandalwood Book Will, what really attracted them was the qualifications to enter the Profound Heaven Secret Realm.

After the match of Lee Zhuohua ended, the order of the arena matches also returned to normal and continued to proceed according to the sequence.