Under the gaze of the multitudes, the ice-blue Ice Chi Sword finally collided with the dark-gold Clear Sky Hammer. Two different colors of Soul Power erupted in succession, enveloping both figures.
Boom!
A terrifying roar rang out beyond Yanbo City. Billowing smoke and dust surged into the sky as the earth trembled continuously, like a violent earthquake.
Amid the scattered Soul Power, the Clear Sky Soul Power was heavy and dense, making the void tremble faintly wherever it passed. The Ice Chi Soul Power was light and ethereal, freezing everything in its path.
Violent shockwaves surged in every direction. Zhao Xuan and the other already-prepared Titled Douluo hurried to intercept the scattered energy, preventing it from harming the spectators and Yanbo City.
Even so, the entire spectator stand still descended into chaos!
Countless people stared at the two distant figures in shock, their hearts pounding wildly as though they might leap from their chests.
Every movement and technique in a battle between Titled Douluo could stir the heavens and earth, overturning the world and plunging the entire land into turmoil with every strike.
"This... this is too terrifying!"
"Titled Douluo? These people must be gods walking among mortals."
Countless exclamations rose from the crowd, especially from the young disciples. Their eyes shone brightly, as dazzling as lightbulbs in the dead of night.
In this lifetime, I will definitely reach the Titled Douluo realm!
They made solemn vows deep in their hearts, their expressions resolute and fervent.
Yet to those soul masters who had already reached middle age, such thoughts were little more than wishful thinking.
They gazed at the battlefield with complicated expressions. The smoke and dust obscured their vision, preventing them from seeing the clash within. But perhaps, long ago, they had been just like these youths, watching the