The two stood suspended in midair, while the dozen or so other elders watched from the summit of Azure Cloud Peak.
Once cultivators reached the golden core stage, the power of their attacks increased far more than a fewfold.
Thus, a Combat Platform capable of withstanding a battle between golden core cultivators without suffering damage simply did not exist.
At least, none existed in Southern Heaven.
Even the finest Combat Platform in Southern Heaven could only withstand attacks at the foundation establishment peak. Golden core cultivators who wished to duel therefore had to choose a suitable location, such as the sky.
Otherwise, fighting wherever they pleased would cause tremendous damage to the surroundings. At least within the Sects, they could not act so recklessly.
"This is a spar between fellow disciples. Stop once the outcome is clear."
"Junior Sister Bai, Junior Brother Liu, you need only determine the victor. Do not damage the harmony between you."
True Person Changfeng offered these reminders.
He hovered a hundred zhang away, overseeing the spar.
If anything went wrong, he would immediately intervene to prevent injury or death.
The man and woman standing in midair both nodded in acknowledgment.
Liu Yu hovered quietly, secretly circulating his magic power. His face betrayed neither sorrow nor joy and remained utterly calm, yet his feelings were complicated.
The female cultivator opposite him clearly did not remember that, many years ago, he had attended one of her lectures, or that the spirit pressure she casually released had left his entire body in discomfort.
Bai Yuxuan was still as cold as snow.
Beneath her beautiful features, her cool, composed bearing held a trace of pride that would not fade!
*But I am no longer the nameless nobody I was back then. I can now sit across from her in