"You are very strong!"
The sound of a sword being drawn echoed throughout the arena, and the Shrek Academy members, seeing the shrinking pupils of their respective opponents, understood the terror of this person.
The stinging pain that Huo Yuhao could still feel on his skin even though they were several meters apart heightened his senses to the extreme. After staring at the unopened iron bar in Ji Juechen's hand for a moment, he said with a sigh.
"You are special, you have walked a path different from that of a Soul Master. The power of will? I have always heard of it, but never seen it. Now, I can experience it for myself."
With a clenched fist, an ice-and-snow longsword instantly materialized. He unleashed his left fist and right sword stance, fixing his gaze on Ji Juechen, awaiting the real duel to come.
The boiling sword intent within his body surged to its peak. After casually striking a pose, Ji Juechen looked at Huo Yuhao's almost honed, flawless parrying movements and asked with a hint of delight.
"You know about swords?"
"Don't understand, just use!"
"What's the use?"
"Use your mind, use your hands!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the two streaks of light clashed instantly, creating a unique ping-pong sound as the refined metal struck each other, instantly overshadowing everyone else present.
The ice and snow longsword that Huo Yuhao casually conjured was broken several times by the iron bar in one spot, but it was then easily repaired by Huo Yuhao's will, and collided with Ji Juechen's iron bar again.
A punch carrying the power of Great Cold Without Snow and Ice Explosion Technique was thrown out, colliding with Ji Juechen's thrusting sword and producing a booming sound.
Click... Click...
"Such strong ice!"
"What an amazing sword!"
The icy chill transmitted through the iron sword numbed Ji Juechen's senses. Only by using the sword intent to counteract the coldness in his meridians did he finally regain a trace of the feeling a swordsman should have in his right hand.
As Huo Yuhao felt the sword intent surging through his meridians and the pain that almost pierced his soul, he realized that he could not suppress it by force with his soul power. So he directly froze his left fist and a red light flashed in his pupils as he looked at Ji Juechen.
"Seriously, those two are insane!"
Ning Tian, who was temporarily acting as the battlefield mascot and mascot, watched the two people who were now using all sorts of outrageous operations to decide the outcome. He felt as if countless tearing and piercing pains were coming from all parts of his body, and his body trembled subconsciously with a bit of lingering fear.
He perfectly exemplified the saying "you feel pain, but he doesn't," and quickly retreated a distance to find a safe place to stay.
The clash between ice and sword continues. One is a sword fanatic who has devoted himself to both passion and swordsmanship for decades, while the other is a chosen one, born after ten thousand years of gestation, embodying the essence of heaven and earth.
When Qi Qi realized that a head-on confrontation would only result in mutual destruction and neither side could gain the upper hand,
The clash between the two transformed from extreme power into extreme technique carrying boundless killing intent.
With swords wielded instinctively and eyes that saw through everything, they clashed. In each clash, Ji Juechen's body was covered with a thin layer of frost, while Huo Yuhao's body was slashed with bloody marks by the extremely sharp sword intent.
In the instant the two passed each other, they seized the opportunity, and after another clash of fists and swords, the two who had just passed each other fell silent in the entire arena.
After each of them created distance with a single strike, the combatants retreated to their respective positions and each protected the two combatants tightly.
The ice sword in his right hand, covered in blood, had vanished under the onslaught of sword intent. He raised his hand and touched his heart, which was now a bright red patch. Huo Yuhao, whose body was almost covered in ice armor with his own blood, slowly turned around and looked at Ji Juechen, whose entire body was now covered in frost. He said with a hint of relief.
"It's a good thing you underestimated me at the beginning, otherwise, I would be the one who falls now."
With a long exhale of stale air, accompanied by a violent cough, Ji Juechen spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with countless icicles. Feeling his body, which was already numb from the cold, he thought for a moment, then nodded and raised his hand with difficulty to indicate that he had given up.
A sword light slashed through the sky, landed on the ground, and transformed into a handsome middle-aged man.
After Ning Tian nodded at him, who was calling him "Uncle Sword," he also looked at his disciple with some heartache. Then he turned around and looked at Huo Yuhao, who was practically a giant rare treasure in his eyes, with great interest. After thinking for a moment, he spoke.
“Young man, you have very good basic skills. If you hadn’t devoted your energy to helping your teammates, my disciple would have lost even faster and more miserably. I, Chenqing, owe you a favor.”
As she spoke, she put her hand on Ji Juechen's shoulder and then disappeared instantly.
After the middle-aged man, who seemed to conceal his sharpness, left, Huo Yuhao finally relaxed his tense nerves. Then, accompanied by excruciating pain throughout his body, he gasped for breath.
A vibrant life force continuously flowed into his body from behind, working in conjunction with the rich essence left by the several ferocious beasts within him to rapidly heal Huo Yuhao's injuries.
"Hiss... Sister Xiaoya?"
Turning his head to look at Tang Ya, who was constantly drawing life force from the Blue Silver Grass that covered the entire area and pouring it into herself, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but show his doubt on his face.
"Xiao Yuhao, what kind of look is that? My Blue Silver Grass is the king of all herbs on the continent! It has a natural healing property, which is normal! If you don't believe me, look at your girlfriend. She can heal everyone herself."
As she spoke, Tang Ya pursed her lips and summoned the Goddess of Light Butterfly to heal Wang Dong, who used the power of light to heal everyone.
"Four minutes left."
Feeling that his body had mostly recovered, and that the injuries of Bei Bei, Xu Sanshi, and other main forces had also healed somewhat, Huo Yuhao, seeing the Star Alliance members being treated by a girl with an angelic martial soul and a girl with a peculiar plant-type martial soul, understood the urgency of the situation and set the tone for continuing the battle. Then, after receiving affirmative looks from everyone, the battle spirits clashed once again.
The true dragons continued their battle, with the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus and the Void Bone Dragon constantly attacking each other. However, Gu Yu, who had previously been focused on defense and wanted to defeat his opponent with an absolute advantage through head-on confrontation, had now begun to activate the power of space.
Meanwhile, through some secret method, Bei Bei temporarily transformed her martial soul into the Holy Dragon of Light, and began an even more brutal battle.
"Little Dragon Man, now, I'm getting serious!"
Wisps of water vapor rose from the tortoise shell held in his hand. As the power of his bloodline was deeply stimulated, Xu Sanshi roared and his martial soul briefly transformed from the Xuanming Tortoise Shell Shield into the Golden Xuanwu. He then began to forcefully crush Wu Feng, who had failed to evolve to the second stage and had been completely outmaneuvered by Xu Sanshi's Xuanming Replacement.
After the two elder brothers, who were the main force of the team, took the lead, most of the remaining Shrek members also began to unleash their full power under the gaze of the opposing Soul Master, who looked at them with surprise.
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