The young man on the stage was full of vigor and imposing presence. He wielded his halberd with great power and skill, far surpassing the others by a thousandfold.
But the Vast Sea Saint King looked at the other party and shook his head, his tone indifferent.
"Not good at all, nowhere near as good as I was back then."
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan smiled but remained silent, merely raising an eyebrow and shaking his head slightly.
He wouldn't expose the Vast Sea Saint King.
Although the Vast Sea Saint King's words implied a lack of respect, Lin Xuan noticed that the Vast Sea Saint King had watched all of Feng Wuji's matches.
As for the others, even Jiang Chengzun, he hadn't even glanced at them.
and...
Lin Xuan gazed at the boy on the arena, who held his head high and moved with the agility of a large cat, a thoughtful look appearing in his eyes.
Feng Wuji could not possibly have received the True Disciple of the Vast Sea Saint King.
Everything he is showing now is an imitation of the Vast Sea Saint King.
Moreover, it was almost entirely based on the books and legends he could see and collect.
It's a classic case of blindly imitating a cat.
Even so, he still managed to comprehend some of the halberd techniques of the Vast Sea Saint King.
Such talent and comprehension...
It was absolutely terrifying!
It's like someone buying a fake Cultivation Method from a Spirit Stone on the street, and somehow actually mastering it.
Therefore, the Vast Sea Saint King is only saying that he doesn't care.
In fact, based on observations of these matches, no one took it more seriously than him.
but...
As he watched, the Vast Sea Saint King couldn't help but frown slightly at the prodigy named Chu Li.
He shook his head.
"This guy is no simpleton. With that kid's current strength, he can't win." He said almost with certainty.
Meanwhile, on the arena...
Feng Wuji leaped up from below the stage, his halberd swirling behind him as he gripped it tightly, chin held high.
His black clothes fluttered in the wind, and a wild smile full of excitement and fighting spirit bloomed on his lips.
I will win.
He raised his head, his tone resolute.
At the same time, that's what he was thinking too.
Throughout his journey, the halberd in his hand was virtually invincible.
Therefore, even the number one in the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven, who stands before him now, is no different!
Feng Wuji took a deep breath.
He will win.
He wants to win.
Vast Sea Saint King...
His master, whom he had never met...
Although his master had never acknowledged him, and he had never had the chance to Zhenzhen call him master, he was determined to carry forward his master's teachings.
From the moment he comprehended the Vast Sea Halberd Technique on his own, he knew that although his master was no longer there, his master was omnipresent.
The reason I was able to attain enlightenment was because my master imparted knowledge to me from the the Unseen.
he...
Feng Wuji, we must win!
In this way, we will not tarnish the esteemed name of our Master!
Chu Li's eyes darkened as he looked at Feng Wuji's arrogant gaze.
This is the kind of person he despises most.
It made him want to severely suppress the other party's arrogance.
boom!
Without uttering a word, the two simultaneously channeled their Spiritual Power, unleashing a powerful surge of energy that collided violently.
The halberd and longsword drew a cross, creating ripples.
One azure, one black, separated in mid-air, then collided fiercely again, going back and forth for several rounds.
The entire arena was surging, and even the array set up on the arena began to hum, with pale golden array magic emerging, and faint streams of light shooting towards the ground.
Many of the holy masters raised their eyebrows slightly, showing considerable surprise.
This arena formation was set up by the powerful members of the Holy Heaven Association. Hundreds of spirit source crystals are buried beneath the arena. These crystals can absorb and seal away any dissipated Spiritual Power.
Using the source crystal as the array's core enhances the array's power and strengthens its resilience against Spiritual Power fluctuations.
Only when faced with an intensity exceeding the array's capacity will the source crystal be activated, drawing out streams of golden spiritual energy and directing this Spiritual Power underground, serving both as a means of differentiation and as a means of defense.
but...
Before them, no one had activated this formation.
This clearly demonstrates just how formidable these two are!
In particular, even with the array blocking it, the terrifying aura still escaped uncontrollably, leaving countless students around dumbfounded.
You should know...
Previously, Feng Wuji relied on this halberd technique, with its wide and sweeping movements, to beat all his opponents until they vomited blood. Basically, no one could withstand two rounds from him.
Only those who have truly fought him know that his strike is comparable to a mountain descending from above, its power terrifying beyond measure.
But now, let alone two rounds, these two have fought at least twenty rounds in a short period of time!
Their speed was incredibly fast, dazzling onlookers. Anyone with a slightly lower level of skill would have no chance to catch a glimpse of their battle.
boom!
Another blow landed!
The shockwave rippled outwards, causing the entire arena to tremble once more and sink by more than two inches!
The arena floor was even cracked, with dense spiderweb-like patterns spreading outwards from the spot where the two people were standing.
Upon seeing the scene on the stage, many people instinctively widened their eyes.
Some people even stood up without hesitation, their mouths agape, their faces filled with disbelief.
On the arena, Chu Li stood in mid-air, his feet off the ground, surrounded by a light blue mist that resembled a curtain of water. He had a cold expression on his face and stretched out one hand.
He held his weapon in his other hand, his wrist hanging freely.
The raised hand, bare and empty, gripped tightly the halberd that Feng Wuji was about to swoop down on him.
The crimson halberd gleamed with crimson spiritual Spiritual Power, Spiritual Power surged, but no matter how much it rippled, it could not fall an inch.
In contrast, Chu Li's expression was very calm, even relaxed!
Not to mention the others, even Feng Wuji was taken aback. His hand clenched instinctively, and he stared at Chu Li's face with intense vigilance in his eyes.
It was at this moment that a hint of contemptuous mockery flashed in Chu Li's eyes, and he spoke calmly.
"You dare claim this halberd technique as a Saint King?"
"A clown, just trying to attract attention!"
Kneel down!
boom!
One strike.
The pale blue instantly transformed into a deep, dark ink-like color, as profound as the ocean. Under this terrifying Spiritual Power, a fierce wind raged, directly overturning Feng Wuji's attack and causing him to stagger back two steps!
Feng Wuji gritted his teeth, abruptly stopped his retreat, gripped his halberd, and knelt down, staring intently at Chu Li's face.
The shock in his eyes lingered.
No one, including him, had expected that the leader of the Ten Saints of the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven would be so terrifying.
He's become much stronger than when he last appeared!
and.
Feng Wuji's heart sank further and further.
Chu Li.
This is getting a bit tricky...