Dian Yinchen sneered. The next instant, surging spiritual energy erupted. His sword hung vertically in the air before him, kicking up a gale that shot skyward and set his clothes snapping.
Fierce Sword Qi shot straight into the clouds. Blue light blotted out the sky, swirling and coiling like a dense mass of azure clouds.
Moments later, amid the swirling blue light, it transformed into a dragon-like creature, a vicious beast that seemed to churn the heavenly palace, powerful and domineering.
Dian Yinchen let out a thunderous shout. "Azure Cloud Giant Dragon Transformation!"
As his voice fell, the dragon turned and plunged downward, trailing a blazing, violent aura as it surged toward Xi Jing like a flood breaking through a dam!
"What a powerful aura!" Hong Liuyun exclaimed in surprise. "This is Dian Yinchen's most powerful move. I can't believe he's unleashed it so soon. Brother Xi Jing might not be able to withstand it."
No one else spoke. They watched the battle with grave expressions, shaken by the ferocity of Dian Yinchen's methods.
Ling Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes. Her attention, however, wasn't on the awe-inspiring blue dragon. Instead, she eyed the twin blades with some curiosity. They seemed strangely familiar, though she couldn't say why.
In the arena, Xi Jing watched his menacing opponent, his expression grave.
If he didn't take this explosive move seriously, he feared he would be blasted to pieces.
He slowly closed his eyes. In his vast Sea of Soul, an orange flame no bigger than a bean flickered and danced.
A Soul Flame was something that only those with exceptional talent could refine after their soul cultivation reached the Pure Spirit Realm. But Xi Jing had been fortunate. During one cultivation session, he had accidentally fallen off a cliff and found an incomplete ancient