"A year ago, I could defeat you, and today I still can!"
Ye Chen’s blue robe was icy cold, and his eyes contained an unspoken storm. At this moment, an overwhelming wave seemed to rise around him.
"Let’s wait and see!"
Xiao Huang responded calmly, knowing that victory wasn’t decided by words.
In an instant, a blue and a white silhouette simultaneously appeared in the air, colliding like two shooting stars!
Ye Chen’s gaze was sharp, his steps continuously tapped the ground, and as he moved his right hand, countless streams of Water Spirit Power followed him in the air, like an ocean, containing a terrifying pressure. Ordinary True Dao Martial Artists would probably be crushed before they even got close.
At the same time, the surrounding space became as viscous as water, making it difficult for Xiao Huang to move!
"Heavy Water Domain? This move is useless against me now!"
Xiao Huang’s gaze turned cold as his body began to spin rapidly. Enormous palms burst from his hands, forming a sea of blood in an instant!
Facing Ye Chen’s Heavy Water Domain, he adopted the simplest strategy: brute force to break all techniques!
The overwhelming aura around Ye Chen dissipated like a deflating balloon, but Ye Chen’s expression remained unchanged. If Xiao Huang couldn’t even withstand the first move, he wasn’t worthy of being his opponent!
The two figures clashed instantly, exchanging dozens of blows in a flash. Ordinary disciples below could barely see two afterimages and waves of Qi rolling out.
Xiao Huang’s palm strikes were filled with killing intent, each stronger than the last, with a bloody aura in the air. Ye Chen’s palm strikes, however, contained the softness of Water Soft Power, dissipating part of Xiao Huang’s strength with each casual blow.
As their collisions continued, Xiao Huang frowned. His attacks were ineffective; Ye Chen easily blocked them, while he continuously lost powerful Qi.
This situation of ebb and flow put him at a grave disadvantage.
Xiao Huang withdrew, his white robe fluttering and hair flying, as a terrifying Palm Force burst from his hand, faintly coloring the air.
Streams of blood Qi emanated from Xiao Huang’s palms. Individually, these blood palms might not be strong, but their combined destructive power was significant!
"Transforming Palm into Silk?"
Seeing Xiao Huang’s technique, Chu Ming’s eyes lit up. The idea of transforming palm strikes into silk gave him great inspiration. Every attack was composed of Spiritual Power and intent.
If Xiao Huang could transform his palms into silk, why couldn’t he transform his sword? But he knew he wasn’t alone in this thought; the participants were no fools.
The conclusion could only be one: transforming a sword into silk was exceedingly difficult. Condensing a force into strands of Spiritual Power required mastery, especially with the sharpness of Sword Dao Power!
"Transforming Palm into Silk, huh?"
Ye Chen was unfazed. Xiao Huang had used this as a trump card a year ago, though he was less proficient then.
"Your skills have truly improved, what was once your trump card is now routine,"
Ye Chen spoke coldly, swinging his right palm suddenly. A monstrous force descended from the sky, along with an illusory flood, resounding with continuous booms!
This strike could match the strongest ordinary True Dao Martial Artist!
Blood silk collided with the illusory ocean, booming incessantly. To the onlookers’ shock, the blood silk and illusory ocean intertwined, filling half the sky with brilliance.
A white-robed figure broke through the illusory ocean, a palm striking toward Ye Chen’s right chest. Water droplets splashed like from a real ocean!
As Xiao Huang moved, Ye Chen sensed it and likewise punched, conjuring a Water Realm. The immense Power of Water, though not as strong as Bai Hanyan’s, was still overwhelming!
Their fists clashed and instantly separated, both retreating to opposite sides of the stage, eyes filled with vigilance!
"One move to decide victory!"
Xiao Huang said indifferently. With their strength, without a life-and-death struggle, even two days and nights wouldn’t yield a victor!
Ye Chen’s eyes deepened. Behind him, countless illusory waves rose suddenly, and the crowd below could clearly hear the sound of waves hitting the shore.
Suddenly, numerous illusory Heaven-Shocking Sea Beasts leaped from behind Ye Chen, hovering in the air, claws bared, waves swirling wildly!
"Sea-Devouring Profound Nether Palm!"
Ye Chen’s right palm shot up, a horrifying suction emanating from it, seemingly able to devour everything. The illusory Heaven-Shocking Sea Beasts were drawn into his palm instantly!
In a flash, the momentum from his palm rose sharply, making anyone who glanced at it feel a flicker of dread!
At the peak of his momentum, Ye Chen blasted a palm out. At that moment, the crowd felt the sky itself was splitting!
"Blood Sea Undying Palm!"
Xiao Huang’s gaze sharpened, his right hand extended slowly. Streams of blood congealed from the air. His Blood Burst Hand’s reputation was well-earned; an illusory blood sea vividly materialized behind him!
A towering palm surged out from the blood sea, meeting Ye Chen’s blue palm. At this moment, everything in the air paused!
Red and blue, the two horrifying Palm Forces finally collided. Radiant lights clashed in the sky like countless comets, faintly coloring the space. All eyes were fixed on the center of the collision, eager to see the outcome!
The light dissipated, and the surrounding dust gradually settled. At this moment, Xiao Huang and Ye Chen still faced each other, their Qi vibrant!
The crowd was stunned. Was it a draw?
Chu Ming said calmly, his gaze on Xiao Huang, no longer as casual as before. That must have been Xiao Huang’s trump card, and it was indeed powerful!
Zhu Hongxue was taken aback, asking in confusion.
On stage, Ye Chen’s expression suddenly changed, spewing a mouthful of blood. His immense aura plummeted drastically, a striking contrast to moments before!
Ye Chen said indifferently.