Lu Xueqi and Bi Yao (48)

"Too strong! Is this their true strength?"

"Su Han can actually clash head-on with Ye Wuhen without falling behind!"

"His sword intent is terrifying—unceasing and relentless. Ye Wuhen's attacks are all being worn away by it!"

On the high platform, Yun Qingzi and the others stared intently at the arena without blinking.

"This boy's sword intent has already reached the major mastery stage, and it even contains a trace of the profundity of life. Truly incredible," Yun Qingzi praised.

Ling Xiaotian's face was grim, and he said nothing. The more outstanding Su Han performed, the more uneasy he felt.

"Pfft!"

On the arena, Su Han's sword slashed across Ye Wuhen's shoulder, sending up a spray of blood. At the same time, Ye Wuhen struck Su Han in the chest with his palm, jolting his qi and blood until it churned as a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.

The two were sent flying back at the same time. After steadying themselves, they faced each other from afar.

"Su Han, your strength has earned my respect." Ye Wuhen wiped the blood from his lips, his gaze turning incomparably serious. "Next, I'll use my strongest move to decide the victor."

"Just what I wanted." Battle intent blazed in Su Han's eyes as the Tian Ya Sword let out a clear, resounding cry.

Ye Wuhen formed seals with both hands. The star power within him poured out without reservation, and behind him, an enormous azure phantom slowly condensed.

It was a blurry figure, as though it had descended from the Ninth Heavens, radiating boundless majesty.

"Qingyun Dharma Form!"

"Ye Wuhen actually cultivated the Qingyun Dharma Form!"

**"That's the Qingyun Sect's ultimate sect-defending art! Only Star King Realm cultivators can barely wield it, yet Ye Wuhen condensed it while still