At this moment, Li Lin also had a solemn expression, feeling that the strength of this young man had become incredibly formidable, almost to the point of familiarity.
"Swish swish..."
In the space filled with violent sword lights, a streak of light tore through the spatial airflow, twisting the space as if directly, and from the chaotic space of energy, a figure was fiercely repelled, staggering and retreating directly, it was Jian Xin'er from the Earth Spirit Sect.
"Clang!"
Jian Xin'er's spiritual weapon fell to the ground, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out, her face pale. Blood was streaming down her left shoulder, already wounded by the opponent.
The outcome was decided, Ouyang Xuan Ying of the Earth Spirit Sect slightly stunned, then sighed, originally thinking that a disciple with the cultivation of the fourth level of martial general, plus a spiritual weapon, would definitely have the strength to challenge for first place, but now realizing they couldn't even enter the top three.
At this moment, the leaders of the three sects and four schools exchanged glances, each flashing a similar gleam in their eyes.
"Ling Qing wins, enters the top three," announced the voice of the elder in red robes.
Jian Xin'er picked up the long sword from the ground, and with a change of hand seals, the long sword mysteriously transformed into a ray of light and merged into her palm, her body swaying as she walked down from the arena.
The slim young man with a white gauze covering his face, his expression unseen, quietly stepped back, and as he left the arena, his gaze swept over the stands.
Around the square, countless onlookers were immediately astounded. This battle had indeed broadened everyone's horizons, even more intense than Li Lin's battle the day before.
"The second match, Yun Hongling vs. Yuan Ruolan."
"Buzz!"
The melodious sound of the bell came again, amidst the astonishment of the crowd, two figures leaped into the arena, revealing their exquisite curves, both beautiful, especially Yun Hongling, who was stunningly beautiful.
The appearance of the two women instantly attracted everyone's attention, watching the two beauties compete was a visual feast.
The people of Yun Yang Sect were also nervous at this time, but this nervousness was not as intense as before, as they already had a disciple entering the top three.
"Lin'er, who do you think will win between Hongling and Yuan Ruolan?" Li Wushuang asked Li Lin.
"Hongling, although a tri-element martial artist, is still at the second level of martial general. Being able to enter the top five without showing her trump card is somewhat lucky. Yuan Ruolan is a fourth-level tri-element martial general, likely also has her own trump card. For Hongling to win, it will not be easy," Li Lin frowned.
In the arena, the two women faced each other, both emitting a strong will to fight. Both were considered prodigies, tri-element martial artists, watching each other with a combative spirit.
Neither moved, but the entire space was tense, both staring at each other, ready to move at the first sign of action from the opponent.
"Swish swish..."
In the tense space, two figures suddenly burst forth after a brief pause, several invisible gusts of wind sweeping down, leaving shallow marks on the square.
In an instant, a whip shadow and a sword shadow collided fiercely, like meteors, both clear about their formidable opponent. From the beginning, there was no probing or holding back, both strength and speed, whip shadows and sword lights, were maximized in that instant.
The entire square echoed with low explosive sounds, completely different from the previous slow and steady match, this one was violent and rapid.
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The figures of the two women flashed, Yuan Ruolan's long sword enveloped in intense fiery true qi, attacking Yun Hongling with fierce energy, the sharp sword light bringing flames in its path, leaving behind hot ripples in the space.
Yun Hongling's whip shadow was unpredictable, like a venomous snake, using water attribute true qi combined with the whip, making her attacks even more powerful and agile.
Such a fierce duel between the two women also garnered nods of approval from the strong spectators, representing the strongest cultivation among the younger generation of the three sects and four schools, both in terms of true qi level and in the cultivation of talent and martial skills, reaching the top level.
Li Lin, seeing Yun Hongling seriously fighting for the first time, smiled slightly. This temperamental girl indeed had notable cultivation strength, having not participated in the Dragon List competition, yet her strength was now incomparable to Zhao Qinghai.
However, at this moment, Li Lin frowned, feeling that Yun Hongling seemed to be at a disadvantage compared to Yuan Ruolan.
"Bang bang!"
In the sky, the sound of explosions continued unabated, facing Yun Hongling's extremely fierce attack, Yuan Ruolan's expression remained mostly unchanged.
"Swish swish..."
Yun Hongling drove a myriad of whip shadows through the space, twisting the spatial ripples into a peculiar arc, immediately enveloping Yuan Ruolan.
Looking calmly at the surging whip shadows, Yuan Ruolan's expression sank slightly, and at the same time, the sword light on her hand suddenly intensified.
"Crack crack..."
Suddenly, a crisp sound was heard, Yuan Ruolan's long sword at this moment condensed into a violent water attribute energy, which, in a blink of an eye, turned into ice spikes piercing through space, colliding with the whip shadows like lightning.
"Water, fire, wood, three elemental attributes," Li Lin watched Yuan Ruolan, her talent not inferior to Yun Hongling, who had no advantage in this aspect.
In the collision of these fierce attacks, Yun Hongling's whip shadows were instantly shattered, dissipating like mist, while the ice spikes still had momentum, directly enveloping Yun Hongling.
"Wind Sweeping Remnants."
Yun Hongling's face changed drastically, and a violent air current instantly whirled in her hand, like a tornado roaring and swirling, a terrifying energy filled the space, a huge wind condensed, instantly covering the incoming ice spikes.
The storm burst open, and under the explosive force, the numerous ice spikes were torn into shreds, finally disappearing into the space.
"Thump thump..."
After this attack, Yun Hongling managed to counter the peculiar ice spikes, but her body was still shaken back several steps, her complexion turning somewhat pale.
"It's time for the trump card," Li Lin frowned, Yun Hongling's strength was clearly not as good as Yuan Ruolan's. With the same talent, the lower cultivation level meant lower strength.
As Yun Hongling was retreating, her expression sank, and between the changes of hand seals, suddenly a mysterious hand seal emerged, followed by a white light mysteriously appearing, a strange energy quickly spreading in the space.
"Spiritual weapon," Li Lin's eyebrows raised, Yun Hongling's trump card, the palace spiritual weapon, he had been trapped in it before.
"Didn't expect Hongling to have a spiritual weapon on her too. It's rare for martial artists to activate spiritual weapons," Gu Feng was surprised, then said to Yun Xiao Tian.
"This girl has good soul power, so she was given a spiritual weapon to use in the sect. It's uncertain to what extent she can activate it," Yun Xiao Tian said, his gaze fixed on the arena, becoming serious.
At this moment, the white light in the arena burst forth like lightning, suddenly transforming into a huge white palace hundreds of meters in size, Yuan Ruolan's expression sank, seemingly shocked, her body suddenly retreating like a ghost.
"Go." As Yun Hongling activated the white palace, it seemed to consume a great deal, her complexion quickly turning pale.
And at this moment, the white palace expanded again, becoming hundreds of meters large, and with a thunderous crash from mid-air, it enveloped the space and pressed down with a fierce aura. Despite Yuan Ruolan's early retreat, she was still a step too slow and was enveloped by the huge white palace.
"This spiritual weapon is extraordinary," Gu Jianfeng was slightly surprised, watching the arena, his expression also becoming surprised, seemingly worried, but then a smile reappeared.
"It's a spiritual weapon."
"Only people from the three sects and four schools would have such treasures in their hands. Spiritual weapons are not something ordinary people can possess."
"If only I had a spiritual weapon in my hand."
At this moment, the surrounding onlookers were all incredibly shocked. For them, a spiritual weapon was an extremely distant thing.
Everyone's gaze was fixed on the white palace. They could only feel that inside the palace, there was an aura that made their souls tremble, the spreading energy making the entire space tremble.
Li Lin was also watching, having experienced the power of the spiritual weapon, he knew its fierceness. Now, he was guessing whether Yuan Ruolan could break Yun Hongling's spiritual weapon.
In the arena, Yun Hongling's hand seals changed, her complexion becoming increasingly pale, indicating the intense struggle within the spiritual weapon.
"Eh..."
At this moment, the huge white palace began to tremble, and the strong spectators on the stands looked puzzled.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
A tearing sound came, and the entire white palace trembled violently. Amidst the trembling, countless white lights erupted from the ground.