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On the arena, the raging tide surged backward!
The distance kept shrinking.
But the purple figure had already drifted back forty meters like a flowing cloud nudged by the wind, her skirts unruffled, no dust rising beneath her feet. She was now less than fifty meters from the rear boundary, yet had opened a lethally decisive gap between herself and that wave of attacks bearing down with thunderous might.
Then, amid the earthshaking roar of Soul Skills and the snapping crash of collapsing vines, a voice rose.
Cool and clear, it overrode the din, even seeming to make the light spear Ning Zhongtian had just condensed pause for an instant:
"Not bad."
It was the first time since the match began that she had offered an appraisal of her opponents.
Clean and crisp, with neither praise nor criticism discernible.
Before they could respond at all, her second utterance followed, higher and sharper, like an icicle falling into a glazed cup:
"But still not enough!"
Her third declaration was no longer even addressed to anyone. It was more like the proclamation of an existence.
"Modified Second Soul Skill: Azure Vine Formation!"
Where her voice reached, an invisible giant hand seemed to slam down upon the pulse of the entire space.
Even the Golden Feather Storm pouring down from Xue Shiming shuddered!
Descending alongside that declaration was what suddenly erupted from beneath her feet-
A jade-green tide!
A Sky Azure green so pure it dazzled the eyes!
It did not sprout. It did not spread. It erupted!
Countless terrifying vines, their entire lengths flowing with a jade-like radiance, more than twice as thick as Zhi Xuan's Azure Vines, broke through the bluestone, tore through space, and poured