Their swordplay grew increasingly fierce, streaks of sword light piercing the sky like stars, weaving together a magnificent spectacle. Zhang Yuechen's swordsmanship gradually became more agile, like a dragon soaring through the air, while Zhu Yueming's swordsmanship became even more ruthless, like a tiger hunting its prey.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuechen's swordplay changed, her sword techniques now imbued with a pure and ethereal aura, as if transformed into a clear spring, nourishing all things silently. Zhu Yueming's swordplay, on the other hand, became increasingly fierce, carrying a sense of oppression.

"This is..." The audience members all showed expressions of surprise.

During one exchange, their swords clashed violently, seemingly tearing the air apart and creating a powerful shockwave. The ground beneath the arena instantly collapsed, sending dust billowing into the air—a grand and spectacular scene.

Zhu Yueming's swordplay paused for a moment, and Zhang Yuechen seized the opportunity in that instant. With a flash of sword light, he thrust his sword toward Zhu Yueming's chest.

"What a powerful and fierce sword move!" the audience exclaimed in amazement.

Zhu Yueming's expression changed slightly. He dared not be careless and his sword moves instantly became fierce, clashing violently with Zhang Yuechen's sword momentum.

The two swordsmen clashed, their movements as swift as lightning on the arena, each strike producing a piercing metallic clang.

The swords flashed and clashed, transforming into a rain of swords that burst into brilliant light in the air, illuminating the entire arena.

Zhang Yuechen's swordsmanship is agile and elegant; each of her sword strikes seems to have its own heartbeat, exuding a gentle aura.

Her swordplay was ever-changing, sometimes as graceful as flowing water, sometimes as swift as lightning, sometimes as fierce as a whirlwind, and sometimes returning to calm.

Each swing of the sword seemed to tell a story, a story full of emotion.

Zhu Yueming's swordsmanship was even more ferocious. Her sword moves were like a raging storm, carrying boundless power, and each strike seemed to tear the air apart.

Her swordsmanship was extremely sharp, and each swing carried an aura of destruction, as if it could shatter anything that stood in her way.

The two swordsmen clashed repeatedly, creating an extremely intense scene. Energy fluctuations surged on the arena, sometimes rushing towards Zhang Yuechen like a tide, and sometimes sweeping towards Zhu Yueming like a whirlwind.

The surrounding audience was captivated by the sword duel, their eyes fixed on the two powerful women on the stage, as if they were there themselves, feeling the sharpness of the sword moves.

During their exchange, both men's swordsmanship became increasingly refined, with each move showcasing the ultimate essence of swordsmanship.

Their sword light transformed into shooting stars, streaking across the sky, and a faint sword aura filled the air, making the entire arena mysterious and solemn.

During their exchange, their swords clashed violently, releasing a powerful energy surge that caused the surrounding air to creak and groan.

The ground beneath the arena could not withstand such immense force; cracks spread continuously, and fragments of stone scattered like flying petals.

The audience couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "Their swordsmanship is absolutely exquisite!"

"This is the most spectacular sword duel I've ever seen!"

"Every move contains boundless power; it's truly awe-inspiring."

Qin Ze and Wang Ying stood quietly to the side, watching the fierce battle between Zhang Yuechen and Zhu Yueming.

The atmosphere was tense and exciting as the two swordsmen's moves intertwined, resembling a dance that showcased the ultimate charm of swordsmanship.

Wang Ying asked softly, "Qin Ze, who do you think will win this match?"

Qin Ze smiled as he looked at Zhang Yuechen and Zhu Yueming, and replied, "I have high hopes for Zhang Yuechen. Although her swordsmanship is graceful, it contains the true essence of swordsmanship. Each of her sword strikes seems to tell a story, and the emotions contained in her swordsmanship will make her sword moves even more agile and powerful."

Wang Ying smiled slightly and asked, "Why don't you think highly of Zhu Yueming? Her swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and every strike carries a powerful force."

Qin Ze pondered for a moment and explained, "Indeed, Zhu Yueming's swordsmanship is very powerful, but I feel that although her sword moves are sharp, they are still slightly lacking in terms of the depth and emotion of the swordsmanship. Zhang Yuechen's swordsmanship, on the other hand, although it seems graceful, contains more connotations, and each move has a profound meaning."

Wang Ying nodded and agreed, saying, "Your point of view makes a lot of sense. Kendo is not just about strength and skill, but also includes emotion and artistic conception."

Qin Ze smiled and added, "Yes, just like music, technique and speed are important, but what's even more important is the ability to convey emotion and resonance. Zhang Yuechen's swordsmanship is superior in this respect, and I believe she will win this battle."

Sure enough, after one exchange, Zhang Yuechen's swordplay was incredibly fierce, forcing Zhu Yueming's sword momentum back, and the tip of her sword pierced straight into her chest.

After their battle ended, Zhang Yuechen and Zhu Mingyue exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with respect and recognition.

They are both grandmaster-level experts who understand each other's strength. This match is just an exchange, and there is no need to go all out.

After stepping off the stage, Zhang Yuechen and Zhu Mingyue walked to the side and exchanged their feelings about the battle.

Their eye contact and tacit understanding demonstrated the elegance and grace between practitioners.

Qin Ze and Wang Ying quietly observed everything from the side.

As grandmasters, they are able to perceive something deeper from these subtle gestures.

Different practitioners and different sects share a common spirit of cultivation.

Then, it was Qin Ze's turn to appear.

His opponent was Tianjizi of the Quanzhen Sect, a master skilled in the Five Elements Escape Technique. The whisk in his hand was a spiritual weapon, and combined with the Five Elements Escape Technique, his strength was incomparably powerful.

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!