And Ying Qiangge, an old elite of the Inner Sect and also a Sword Dao prodigy, was facing Bai Hanyan with immense internal pressure in his heart at this moment!
As soon as the duel began, Bai Hanyan transformed into a fleeting shadow, her white robe fluttering as she charged towards Ying Qiangge. Countless blue strands of Water Spirit Power surrounded her, looking exceptionally dazzling.
Ying Qiangge tilted his sword with his right hand, and a cyan whirlwind sword blade burst out from his hand, akin to a condensed gust of wind, slashing towards Bai Hanyan!
The gust inside Bai Hanyan’s body gently stirred, and countless bursts of powerful qi erupted from within her. With a light wave of her palm, water ripples appeared in the air, manifesting a giant water palm several feet across that met Ying Qiangge’s sword light!
The water palm and the sword light collided and shattered simultaneously, producing a terrifying white shockwave that spread outwards.
Ying Qiangge withdrew and raised his sword, his body arching as he took three steps forward, his right hand’s silver longsword shooting towards Bai Hanyan’s chest like a silver snake.
As a swordsman, Ying Qiangge had mastered the elusive nature of a swordsman to its peak!
The waves around Bai Hanyan spread out, and each of Ying Qiangge’s sword lights was engulfed in the water waves, disappearing silently.
After exchanging several moves, Bai Hanyan waved her palm lightly. A gigantic water whirlpool appeared in the air, rapidly absorbing the surrounding spiritual power, transforming into a radiant aurora that pressed towards Ying Qiangge, accompanied by the sound of compressed air exploding.
Ying Qiangge leaped into the air, a massive sword blade erupting from his sword, producing crackling sounds as it slashed towards the sky!
The massive sword light clashed with the blue whirlpool, bursting into dazzling light, resembling magnificent fireworks in the sky.
However, after just a moment of stalemate, the blue whirlpool shattered into countless fragments, flying in all directions, while Ying Qiangge’s body was simultaneously thrown into the air.
In the 551st match, Xiao Huang faced Qi Long, with Qi Long emerging victorious!
In the 565th match, Gu Muling faced Ying Qiangge.
The two were closely ranked in the Inner Sect, and now that they met, it was truly a matchup of equals!
In the arena, fierce winds swept through, with countless wind waves blowing wildly. Ying Qiangge’s silver longsword reached its peak speed, resembling a thunderbolt in the sky, while Gu Muling’s hands produced continuous Blood Palms, gradually enveloping the entire space without leaving any gaps.
A flash of ruthlessness appeared in Ying Qiangge’s eyes as a massive sword blade burst out from his sword, producing crackling sounds as it slashed towards Gu Muling!
Gu Muling was undaunted. As he and Ying Qiangge passed by each other, a blood-colored palm seal flashed in the air, striking towards Ying Qiangge. The blood palm was suffused with crimson energy, turning the entire stage into a blood domain.
The Undying Palm was a Palm Technique from Gu Muling’s cultivation of the Undying Profound Skill, enhancing each other and elevating his attacks.
The two collided, with the blood-colored palm seal shattering the massive sword light!
"Hmph, fight again next time!"
Ying Qiangge’s face darkened as he snorted and left the stage.
In the 573rd match, Mo Ling faced Bai Hanyan!
One was a rising star, splendid in the limelight, while the other was an old elite, unmatched in power!
"Who do you think will win this match?"
A disciple among the spectators asked curiously.
"Although Senior Sister Bai has considerable strength, she is still a notch below compared to Senior Brother Mo. Senior Brother Mo should not be defeated."
"That may not be the case. Senior Sister Bai has had no losses so far. Who knows if she has a hidden trump card?"
"So far, none of the elites who fought against Senior Brother Mo have lasted ten moves. It seems this year, Senior Brother Mo will once again reach the top!"
Among the spectators, many disciples were engaged in discussions, but most did not favor Bai Hanyan, as no one who had faced Mo Ling so far had lasted more than ten moves!
On the stage, Bai Hanyan and Mo Ling stood facing each other. Mo Ling’s eyes were filled with indifference, an aura of detachment from everything, while in contrast, Bai Hanyan appeared more cautious!
Fame does not come without substance.
She had seen Mo Ling’s battles and considered herself not his match, but conceding without a fight was impossible for her.
"Although I know I am not your opponent, I want to find out where my limits lie."
Bai Hanyan spoke coldly, and as soon as her words fell, a white arc of profound ice burst from her fingertips, transforming into a shadow that charged towards Mo Ling!
Mo Ling remained unmoved, finding Bai Hanyan’s attack too weak in his eyes.
It was not until the profound ice was within three steps of him that he suddenly stepped forward, surging with an overwhelming momentum like a primordial beast, and punched towards the profound ice!
The profound ice shattered on impact. However, Mo Ling’s attack did not end there; his black robe emanated a chilling aura, and as soon as one move ended, he launched another attack.
Faced with Mo Ling’s second punch, Bai Hanyan had to use the Sea of Moisture to barely hold it off.
Mo Ling’s fist force grew stronger with each punch, unleashing three consecutive punches in just a few breaths, leaving Bai Hanyan struggling to defend. Blood began to trickle from the corners of her mouth at some point.
As the sixth punch struck, Bai Hanyan’s expression changed. In her perception, it felt as if she faced not a punch, but a towering mountain, crushing her will to resist.
"Wave of the Water Spirit!"
Gritting her teeth, Bai Hanyan activated all her spiritual power, instantly emitting a blue light wave from her body, causing the sky to ripple with watery patterns!
This blue light wave contained a power that could stir one’s soul, one that even a True Dao Invincible Martial Artist had to handle with caution!
The fist shadow and the light wave collided, sending countless energy waves flying in all directions. Black and blue hues intertwined, resembling splendid fireworks blossoming in the sky!
Amid the wind and waves, a figure retreated rapidly—it was Bai Hanyan.
Mo Ling was indeed a seasoned elite. Even though she possessed a special constitution, surpassing Mo Ling entirely required time and accumulation.
"So this is a special constitution?"
Mo Ling murmured, then glanced at his right hand, where a shallow but noticeable blood mark could be seen—Bai Hanyan had wounded him.
In the 581st match, Chu Ming faced Gu Muling.
Gu Muling had watched Chu Ming’s previous battles, so he did not dare show any slack against him!
Thus, as soon as the duel began, the two clashed fiercely. Gu Muling’s palms created gusts of wind, completely sealing off the space around him!
Meanwhile, Chu Ming’s sword was elusive and unpredictable, akin to a divine stroke, as if magically conjured by a deity!