Just as the Spirit Transformation Venerables above the dome were feeling uncertain,
on the high platform, Bai Yi grinned and looked at Ye Changming, whose aura surged with fierce Sword Momentum.
He planted a foot on the arena and leaped up, crossing more than a thousand kilometers to land on the high platform where Ye Changming stood.
"You shouldn't have come."
"I had no choice."
"You're no match for me."
"Make a move, and you die..."
Ye Changming looked at Bai Yi with eyes as still as an ancient well. The seemingly arrogant words sounded utterly matter-of-fact coming from him.
Bai Yi's Blood Qi was certainly powerful, but Ye Changming was a Sword Cultivator, a sword prodigy renowned for using the sword to break all techniques!
Looking at Ye Changming, whose words were calm yet overwhelmingly conceited, Bai Yi narrowed his eyes. No wonder Old Ancestor Feng Weiyi and Void Insight True Lord Lu Feng had spoken with gritted teeth whenever they mentioned Outer Domain Sword Cultivators.
He had thought he was already conceited enough, but he hadn't expected Ye Changming to surpass him.
"Unfortunately, this arena's world doesn't allow someone this damn impressive to exist."
Bai Yi chuckled softly to himself. As crimson-gold Blood Qi surged, he became like a crimson-gold tiger, crossing hundreds of kilometers in the blink of an eye and appearing before Ye Changming.
His fist, gathering ten thousand feet of Blood Qi, had only just shot out when fierce Sword Light abruptly tore through the void.
Ye Changming formed a Sword Art seal with his fingers and calmly pointed at Bai Yi.
The Second Realm Sword Momentum prototype burst forth from around him. His rampant Sword Intent pierced the void as a Sword Dao Phantasm rose.
A gray and a white Sword Rainbow flew from