Gu Yuena was likewise enveloped by the golden light of Holy Judgment, and she could clearly sense the strange properties of this beam.
However, unlike Wu Sidu's Hell White Tiger, she was not restrained by the holy attribute.
On the other side, Ye Xinglan, who was with Gu Yuena, flicked her wrist. The Stargod Sword's cold gleam surged as she suddenly swung her sharp blade, striking directly at Murong Yunhai ahead.
Murong Yunhai's expression tightened. With a gentle flick of his Ice-and-Snow Folding Fan, layers upon layers of ice blades instantly condensed and crashed head-on into the sword light.
Clang!
A clear, piercing clash of metal erupted. The ice blades and longsword collided fiercely, sending faint shockwaves outward.
At the center of the arena, Xu Mengqing's gaze finally narrowed slightly.
He could no longer hide his strength.
The instant the thought crossed his mind, Xu Mengqing and Yuanen Yehui exchanged another hard blow. The spear and fist collided violently. As berserk Soul Power exploded, Xu Mengqing abruptly kicked off the ground and shot backward, instantly opening a wide distance from Yuanen Yehui.
The moment he stabilized himself, he twisted his wrist. The Blue Silver Long Spear in his hand tore through the air with a fierce gust, shooting straight at Yuanen Yehui's face!
Yuanen Yehui quickly twisted aside, narrowly evading the swift thrust.
The thrown spear streaked through the air before the referee at the edge of the arena steadily caught it.
At the same time, all the Blue Silver Grass winding around Xu Mengqing vanished, and the three deep-purple Spirit Rings behind him withdrew into his body.
Under the gazes of everyone in the arena, three Spirit Rings—red-gold, purple-gold, and red-gold—slowly rose beneath his feet.
Dazzling radiance instantly covered his entire body. Dense White-Gold Dragon Scales grew over his