"Zhou Yi is on!"
Seeing Zhou Yi take the stage, the people around the arena were momentarily rendered speechless by his terrifying Star Power, but their eyes were filled with intense excitement!
As for Meng Zhaojun, Bai Jianhang, and others still in the arena, they understood what was about to happen and all instinctively flew back, leaving the field for the duel.
Teng Jinghua, being the catalyst, naturally retreated as well.
On the northern platform, Lin Yong slightly frowned, feeling that the development of events was somewhat out of control, as if everything was following the pace set by the Qingming Palace Master.
However, Cao Yuanzheng also wanted to see the methods of this Qingming Palace Master, so Zhou Yi stepping forward was just right.
As for the possibility of Zhou Yi losing the duel...
Not to mention that Zhou Yi, as the Yin Yang Sect Master, is a Chongyang Realm expert, skilled in the Dao of Water and Fire Yin Yang, with formidable strength.
Moreover, with us here watching, even if Zhou Yi truly loses, his safety is assured!
Upon receiving a sign from Cao Yuanzheng, the arrays around the arena rose, instantly bringing Su Yuan and Zhou Yi into the Competition Space.
As the two entered the Competition Space, the many spectators around the arena also recovered from Zhou Yi’s Star Power suppression and exclaimed excitedly.
"The fight is really going to happen, Qingming Palace Master versus Yin Yang Sect’s Zhou Yi!"
Not to mention the ordinary cultivators, even the Burning Sun experts on various high platforms became fully attentive and intrigued.
One is the Yin Yang Sect Master, a veteran Chongyang Realm expert, unmatched in the Western Desert save for the other three major sects’ powerhouses;
The other is the mysterious Qingming Palace Master who, over just a few days, integrated the coast after slaying the Fierce Battle Gang’s leader!
This clash is more thrilling than personal participation.
As for who’s stronger... that depends on what skills this Qingming Palace Master Su wields!
In the Competition Space, Zhou Yi’s gaze was filled with cold light as he said in a deep voice, "I didn’t expect you to dare come here, such audacity!"
"Didn’t expect?" Su Yuan slightly shook his head, appearing indifferent, "There are many things you can’t expect..."
Killing intent shot from Zhou Yi’s eyes as he was about to say something more.
But Su Yuan had already raised his hand, tearing fiercely forward!
"Hmm?"
Zhou Yi’s pupils contracted as water and fire light suddenly surged around his body.
The next moment, black light ravaged, and a vast diameter of hundreds of meters of void twisted and collapsed, abruptly tearing, engulfing Zhou Yi within!
"This space skill? Such a terrifying strike with a casual hit!"
Seeing Su Yuan’s swift move, the twisted and broken void amazed the spectators outside.
"Could Master Zhou have been instantly defeated?"
"Probably not, although this move is strong, the Yin Yang Sect Master wouldn’t be defeated so easily, he is a Chongyang Realm master after all!"
A few breaths later, from the twisted, torn void, a beam of water and fire light shot out in reverse, re-revealing Zhou Yi’s form.
Looking at the fine scratches on his arm, Zhou Yi’s eyes narrowed.
"Space skill!"
Although the opponent attacked suddenly, to be able to so easily tear through his resilient Water and Fire Defense as an Early Sun Realm cultivator? Slaying Yu Feng and countering Cao Yuanzheng, this person really isn’t simple!
Thoughts swiftly spun through Zhou Yi’s mind, when suddenly, his vision blurred; before him, Su Yuan had suddenly vanished.
"To engage with me, you must be fully concentrated..."
An unruffled voice came from behind—Su Yuan had already instantaneously moved, wielding the Demon Saber, slashing it down!
Though startled, Zhou Yi remained calm, flicking his sleeve as a folding fan fell into his hand, turning to block behind him.
"Clang!"
The sword and fan met, with water light flowing on the fan, Zhou Yi only slightly eased and withstood Su Yuan’s strike.
"Oh?" Su Yuan’s eyes slightly moved.
Bear in mind, with Su Yuan’s current strength, he is equivalent to the power-specializing Chongyang Realm Yu Feng.
Yet Zhou Yi, clearly more adept at magic, managed to parry hastily without retreating a step.
Su Yuan’s gaze landed on the surface of the folding fan, with a layer of water light flowing there, dispersing much of his strength.
"Weak Water Power?"
Sword Intent surged in Su Yuan’s eyes as Void Sword Qi suddenly enveloped the sword, and with Su Yuan exerting force once again, it slashed violently out!
Zhou Yi’s complexion changed slightly, directly repelled by the Void Sword Qi and sent flying hundreds of meters back, ultimately crashing into a stone wall within the Competition Space.
With a soft groan, Zhou Yi swiftly steadied himself, water and fire swirling around him, appearing rather disheveled but not seriously injured.
"This Su Yuan, already at the Early Sun Limit, with both strength and Star Power far exceeding his level, also adept in space skills!"
At this moment, Zhou Yi’s eyes were filled with surprise and doubt, not expecting such a strong Early Sun Level individual.
Though at the Early Sun level, he was essentially no different from people like us!
And now, the indifferently expressioned, silver-eyed youth ahead was already wielding his sword and leaping to attack again.