Martial Arts Arena.
In only an instant, all eighteen Coiled Dragon Stone Pillars lit up at the same time, the dragon patterns on their shafts seeming to come alive.
Boom—
In the next instant, unable to withstand the impact of the energy, they all exploded together!
Broken stone, wrapped in Golden Light and the lingering force of black and white, shot out in every direction as smoke and dust rolled up from the ground.
The violent aftershock continued spreading outward, but after being weakened layer by layer by the Formation Patterns, and with the shattering stone pillars having offset more than half of it, by the time it swept over the crowd, to them it was already like a spring breeze brushing their faces.
When that power reached the enclosing wall, its momentum was already spent. It merely shook the heavy stone wall until it collapsed to the ground, causing no greater destruction.
As the smoke and dust gradually dispersed, the Martial Arts Arena had been left beyond recognition.
The Golden Light around Master Ku Hai dimmed slightly, but his entire body still seemed coated in flowing gold, while the ten-zhang Buddha Phantom behind him had already dissipated.
He looked at Jiang Ning, praise showing in his eyes. "What a fine Yin Yang Sword Intent! As expected of the Marquis, an existence who established himself upon yin and yang and attained the realm of a Nascent Soul Immortal!"
Facing Ku Hai's praise, Jiang Ning cupped his fist in salute, his black robe snapping in the wind. "Master, you still held back!"
Ku Hai smiled. "I have no enmity with the Marquis, and this is only a spar, not a battle to the death."
Afterward, Ku Hai's expression changed, suddenly turning solemn.
"Marquis, for the third move next, this old monk