The Song Jue

The next morning, after Shi Lan finished absorbing the first batch of pure spiritual energy of the dawn, she slowly closed her cultivation. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Gu Rentong waiting not far away.

"Cultivating so diligently, it's no wonder Shi Lan has such skill at such a young age."

Gu Rentong complimented her and led Shi Lan towards the arena.

Chu Chen had originally intended to leave, but as if guided by fate, he subconsciously followed them back to the arena.

Besides Shi Lan, the other three who entered the top four were all at the ninth level of the Foundation Realm, all men, and around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

Shi Lan's opponent was a somewhat slender man, holding a three-foot green sword, his expression serious.

Yesterday's Elder Xin had vanished, replaced by another elder, slightly older, to preside over the matches.

"The match begins."

As soon as the elder's voice fell, the man slid back a step, raised his long sword, and a sword aura extending over ten feet shot out, slashing towards Shi Lan without hesitation!

He had watched yesterday's match clearly. In his opinion, Shi Lan was skilled in close combat, so maintaining distance and wearing her down was the best strategy.

Shi Lan did not hesitate. She raised her hand and summoned the Ziwei Seven Star Halberd. She stomped her foot fiercely, leaving two shallow footprints on the black iron stage. Her figure streaked past like an afterimage, crashing directly into the sword aura!

"Crack—"

The sword aura was shattered with a roar. A halberd aura, nearly twenty feet long, suddenly appeared. From top to bottom, it was like Pangu splitting the heavens, descending with boundless might!

Facing the halberd aura, the man's expression changed slightly. He stamped his feet