The final was fought between Chen Yanwu and Chen Jianjun.
Zhu Wukui had been injured rather badly in his previous match and withdrew.
Chen Jianjun spoke first. "Sister Yanwu, I ended up facing you after all."
"Draw your sword!" Chen Yanwu was direct as ever, cutting off everything else Chen Jianjun had wanted to say.
"First Soul Skill-Sword Power! Second Soul Skill-Hard Sword! Third Soul Skill-Wind Chasing Lightning!"
Chen Jianjun activated all his Soul Skills at once, intending to end the fight quickly.
After several matches, although the Zhu Family Soul Masters with Phoenix-Tail Flower Martial Souls had helped replenish their Soul Power during the breaks, allowing them to recover somewhat, they were still far from their peak condition.
More importantly, like Chen Xiaojun, Chen Jianjun was somewhat countered by Chen Yanwu.
She excelled at footwork and defensive counterattacks, and was adept at prolonged battles. Dragging things out would definitely put Chen Jianjun at a disadvantage.
Chen Jianjun let out a fierce shout, his presence surging to its peak as a layer of sharp, flowing blue-violet Sword Qi appeared around his entire body.
The Seven Kill Sword traced a strange arc, reversed through two rotations, and rose overhead. His body flipped several times in succession, his feet tapping swiftly across the sword's hilt, before the great sword crashed down with the force to cleave heaven and earth.
"Second Soul Skill-Sword Wings Like Flight!"
Chen Yanwu accelerated instantly, thrusting her sword and drawing it around into a beautiful arc.
Though the movement looked simple, her technique had reached near perfection, making that thrust and sweep virtually flawless.
The entire sequence flowed like drifting clouds and running water, completed in the blink of an eye. Her posture was graceful and imposing, while her presence was as majestic and inviolable as a mountain.