As the crowd discussed the match, Wei Yue stood on the arena, staring solemnly at Song Jingchen. He took a deep breath and said slowly, "Your cultivation has probably reached the second level of the Forming Yuan Stage, hasn't it?"
"No wonder you were so arrogant just now! But I'll have you know that cultivation isn't everything! Since you're at the second level of the Forming Yuan Stage, I won't hold back either. I'll use my strongest technique and fight you!"
"Oh? Is that so?"
Song Jingchen raised an eyebrow, then let a faint smile curl his lips. "Then go ahead and use this so-called strongest technique of yours. I'd like to see just how powerful it really is!"
"Fine! As you wish!"
Wei Yue snorted coldly and immediately formed hand seals. A surging force burst from within him. In an instant, his robes billowed as if stirred by a gale, and a powerful aura quietly spread through the air.
High above, winds and clouds suddenly churned, and streaks of purple lightning gathered...
Song Jingchen's expression shifted at the sight. He looked sharply up at the sky, somewhat astonished. "He's casting a spell! And it's a powerful one!"
At the same time, Wei Yue suddenly shouted, "Wind and Thunder Curse!"
In an instant!
A Curse Seal woven from wind and thunder appeared. A fierce Astral Wind raged, and streaks of purple lightning flashed. Almost at once, the Curse Seal hurtled toward Song Jingchen...
Feeling the powerful force contained within the Curse Seal, Song Jingchen didn't dare let his guard down. He immediately formed hand seals and cast a spell as well. "Water Spirit Bodyguard Technique!"
"Vmmm!"
Streams of water vapor rushed in and, in the blink of an eye, formed a defensive Water Curtain around Song Jingchen.
The moment the