The battle between Flying White Phoenix and Chang Ziyi began first. The purple Dragon Slaying Whip and endless white feathers danced through the sky. The feathers Flying White Phoenix blasted out transformed into countless weapons midair and came crashing down, terrifying beyond measure.
That purple Dragon Slaying Whip, meanwhile, moved like a true purple dragon, weaving and rampaging through the air.
For a time, neither side could gain the upper hand!
On the other side, the battle between Zheng Baiyi and Chen Chushan was also on the verge of erupting. Chen Chushan's Blade Intent was as heavy as a mountain; every slash was incomparably weighty and terrifying. With one blade strike, endless blood energy was blasted apart in an instant.
In contrast, Zheng Baiyi's sword techniques were nimble. Every move was like an immortal flying down from beyond the heavens, every stroke like a divine touch, striking at Chen Chushan's weakest points.
These were two utterly opposite fighting styles, yet each had been brought to its utmost limit. They collided continuously in the sky, their battle seeming even more explosive than that of Flying White Phoenix and Chang Ziyi.
"What should we do? It seems there's no opponent to be found among the humans!" Ghost Spirit King said as he glanced at the many human experts before him.
The expressions of those dozen or so human experts immediately turned ugly. Though they could not compare to Zheng Baiyi and Chang Ziyi, they were still among the foremost young experts of the human race. Yet now they were being looked down upon. Although their opponent was the renowned Ghost Spirit King, wasn't this far too contemptuous?
"That's right. What a pity, several human experts didn't come in. Boring, boring, truly boring. How about this? Aren't there still more than ten people