Wang Dai's comments caused Ji Chuan's eyes to darken.
He stared at Wang Dai for a long time, a cold, contemptuous smile creeping onto his lips.
But in the end, he didn't say anything. His eyes grew even colder as he swung his One Sword, cleaving through the spiritual waves and hurtling towards Wang Dai.
The two exchanged no words, their deadly beams flying across the arena, each strike deadly and merciless.
"Such a strong bloodthirsty nature!"
Many people around couldn't help but frown, and the same thought flashed through their minds.
Compared to Wang Dai, Ji Chuan's bloodthirstiness is indeed somewhat excessive.
As the two began to fight, the barrier on the arena that had risen up began to tremble continuously due to the Spiritual Power explosions caused by the two of them.
A death ray enveloped the entire arena.
However, these cultivators from the outside world could hardly catch a glimpse of Ji Chuan.
This is the strangeness of the Cultivation Method that Ji Chuan practices.
He has now achieved some success, and if he doesn't want to, even if he stands right in front of you, you would hardly notice his presence.
The only player they could notice on the field was Wang Dai.
They only occasionally discovered Ji Chuan's whereabouts when he revealed his figure and Spiritual Power fluctuations while slaying Ji Chuan Wang Dai with his sword.
But it only lasted for a fleeting moment.
The next instant, as Ji Chuan disappeared once more, he vanished from their sight and Spiritual Power perception range.
It can be said that...
"How terrifying!"
Among the onlookers, some couldn't help but shiver as they watched.
"If such methods were used against me, I would probably be reduced to dust long ago!"
"How exactly did Senior Brother Wang Dai discover Ji Chuan?"
"I couldn't even see him, let alone defend against his every attack."
"As expected of Senior Brother Wang Dai!"
Some were frightened and surprised, but afterwards, the only emotion that reached their hearts was joy.
They whispered among themselves, their eyes filled with an unspoken excitement.
"Everyone, pay attention!"
"This is a battle between Senior Brother Wang Dai and Senior Brother Ji Chuan. It's not only a battle between the Thearch Realm experts, but also a battle between geniuses. We're afraid we'll never see anything like it in our lifetime, so let's watch closely!"
The crowd below the ring couldn't hide their excitement.
The battle on the ring was not as intense as people had imagined.
Wang Dai calmly observed his surroundings.
Ji Chuan only reveals her form when she makes a move.
When Ji Chuan wanted to hide, even with his already partially mastered Cultivation Method, it was difficult for him to find Ji Chuan's presence.
but...
There's nothing to fear.
Four words flashed through Wang Dai's mind.
Instead of becoming anxious because he couldn't see his opponent, he slowly closed his eyes after a moment.
If you can't see it, then perceive it.
The flow of Spiritual Power does not lie.
As long as Ji Chuan remains on the arena and needs to absorb Spiritual Power, then...
"Flaw!"
boom!!
The black figure suddenly plummeted heavily to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
The stone bricks on the ground suddenly shattered, and the figure curled up in a disheveled state, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood.
But instead of alleviating his injuries, he leaped up, staring incredulously at the figure on the stage, his pupils constricted, his eyes filled with astonishment, and he asked in a hoarse voice.
How... did you find out about me?
The smoke cleared.
Everyone saw the figure that had fallen.
It's Ji Chuan!
On stage, Wang Dai frowned slightly, gently brushing away a stray lock of hair that had fallen from his shoulder with his fingertips.
He remained calm and composed, looking peacefully at Ji Chuan below the stage, and spoke in a low voice, " Spiritual Power."
"You can conceal yourself, but you cannot conceal the Spiritual Power between heaven and earth."
Upon hearing this, Ji Chuan's pupils instantly shrank to their maximum size.
He bit his lip in frustration, clenching his fists so tightly they almost drew blood.
But in the end, he said nothing, took a deep breath, and turned away angrily.
No matter what, he still lost!
His actions also gave the other Holy Heaven cultivators below the arena a glimmer of hope that they could receive guidance.
Those students who believed they still had some skill immediately stopped sitting and went up on stage one by one, eager to fight Wang Dai.
This scene left Wang Dai somewhat helpless.
But he does have a very good temper.
Even those of lower cultivation levels than him, as long as they dared to go on stage, he agreed to their requests.
Aside from those like Ji Chuan who display malice and murderous intent, he almost never harms them, but calmly sends them off the stage.
They will almost always offer some advice or guidance.
This is a common practice at the exchange meeting.
After several matches, Wang Dai was practically invincible. If he hadn't deliberately held back, most people probably wouldn't have been able to withstand even a single move from him!
Even if the other Ten Saints of the Holy Heaven were to take the stage, they would only have the right to ask him for guidance.
Not only could Wang Dai not lose, but no one could even harm him in the slightest!
Even with Ji Chuan's ghostly Movement Method, she could only manage to injure a single strand of his hair in the end.
His Spiritual Power seemed inexhaustible; after several battles, it showed no signs of depletion.
Many of the prodigies wore expressions of admiration, while others were panting heavily. Only Wang Dai on the arena remained unchanged, calmly looking at the empty arena without showing any signs of fatigue.
This appearance inspires respect and awe in many people.
"As expected of a prodigy from the Immortal-Burying Holy Heaven..."
"Is this the First Holy Heaven?"
"Even if he's only the tenth of the Ten Saints of the First Holy Heaven, he's still this strong... It's terrifying."
One by one, the cultivators went up on stage.
Then, completely satisfied, they went downstairs.
Until now, apart from the low-pressure discussions nearby, no one has come up on stage.
Only Wang Dai remained on the stage.
And finally, there were no more people bothering us.
He breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, his gaze shifting to the golden-eyed man not far away who was drinking tea with a half-smile, and spoke softly.
" Shangguan Jue, I challenge you to a battle."
"Do you dare to accept the challenge?"
In an instant, the entire exchange meeting fell silent.
Many people looked on with surprise.
Wang Dai is very strong.
But... he actually intends to challenge Shangguan Jue?
Although Shangguan Jue in the First Holy Heaven, he is the head of the Ten Saints of the Great Void Holy Heaven, and is rumored to be able to rival Jiang Chengzun.
No matter how strong Wang Dai is, he could never be his match!
Wang Dai's gaze, however, was firm, even somewhat stubborn.
He knew.
Of course he knew.
He was alright compared to others, but against Shangguan Jue, he was no match at all.
Even so, he still wanted to give it a try.
However...
Shangguan Jue lifted his eyelids, his gaze sweeping over Wang Dai on the arena, then subtly passing over the corner.
He spoke slowly.
"You?"
"Ha... I refuse."
"You're not worthy to fight me!"