As flakes of snow drifted down.
Hou Zhuang finally came to his senses. This was no ordinary fight—they were unleashing their ultimate moves!
It had to be said that the spectators were having a truly exhilarating time watching this tournament.
At first, when Yu Huadie appeared, everyone had merely been excited by her looks and her bit of talent.
But now, everything had changed.
The crowd was excited because of this match itself!
From the very beginning, the first move had already been a true, all-out clash.
Neither side held anything back. Testing each other out? There was none of that!
This was the sheer thrill of a battle between early-stage Lesser Heavenly Gods.
Compared to those mid-stage Lesser Heavenly Gods, who tested the waters a few times before transforming or whatever, this was simply on another level.
By the time these two reached the fourth move—or perhaps they would not even be able to hold on until then—the match would likely already be over.
Of course, as the saying went, better safe than sorry.
What if Yu Huadie and Hou Zhuang really fought all the way to that point?
Once the fourth move was unleashed and the two completely transformed, would they still be competing in techniques and combat skills?
Of course not. At that point, they would be competing in spiritual power.
Jun Tianlin watched the match below with an indifferent gaze. Though he looked down on fights at this level, he had to admit that the past half month had been unbearably dull.
It had gotten to the point where even powerful figures like them found an evenly matched battle like this fascinating.
And that was not all. One of them was Yu Huadie, the famed genius and beauty of Celestial Plain City!
The other might not