Although it was just a handshake, everyone knew that the fight had already begun.
"This is a battle of pure strength. Whoever is weaker will definitely lose. There are no techniques involved," Gai Yang said, frowning.
"That's right. However, Tie Xing has obviously broken through the Wood Level. Zhou Yang is at a disadvantage."
"I don't think so. Other than Qi, Zhou Yang also has his body. Don't forget that his body is the strongest in the Heavy Sword Peak."
While the crowd was discussing, the fight between the two of them had reached its climax. The place where the two of them stood in the middle of the stone stage had already collapsed. The cracks extended all the way to the edge of the stage.
"Hehe … Zhou Yang, is that all you have? I haven't even gotten serious yet." Tie Xing looked at Zhou Yang as if he had already won.
"Why don't you get serious then? Let me see the strength of the geniuses in the Imperial City." Zhou Yang smiled.
"Since that's the case, I'll use a bit more force. However, your hand might be crippled later. Don't blame me when that happens."
Tie Xing's face turned serious and he used more strength in his left hand.
Boom!
There was an explosion and strong Qi exploded from both of their palms. If it was an ordinary human hand, it would have been blown into powder. However, both of their hands were unharmed.
Tie Xing was surprised. He was the one who had attacked. He was absolutely confident that his hand would not be injured. However, Zhou Yang was the same. This was out of his expectation.
"Tie Xing's gold power has already reached bronze-level rank-9. Normal Qi is useless against him. Now, let's see how Zhou Yang will fight back." Gai Yang took a deep breath, looking forward to the fight.
"Fight back? It's good enough that he can take it. How dare he fight back? Do you think the geniuses in the Imperial City are just for show? "Zhao Yinqing said with disdain.
"Qing, how can you say that? The Tiangang Sword Sect is a national sect." Zhao Wuhou seemed to be scolding her, but he was actually smiling.
"I have heard that there are five more Sword Masters. I wonder, where are their disciples now? Once Zhou Yang is defeated, they will be able to put on a show for us," Tie Shan said with a fake smile.
Such blatant mockery caused Yan Pan to finally be unable to sit still. He immediately stood up and coldly shouted, "Although my Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect has encountered a great calamity, we will not allow anyone to bully us. I dare to bet that Zhou Yang will definitely win."
"Oh? Really? What does Peak Lord Yan plan to bet? "Zhao Wuhou laughed.
"I'm afraid it's not the Seven Star Ancient Sword. We can't afford to gamble with that."
Seven-Star Ancient Sword …
The people of the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect all looked angry. Zhao Wuhou and the others must have already known that the Seven Star Sword had been destroyed. This was clearly exposing their shortcomings.
"If we lose, you can do whatever you want. However, if we win, please invite Zhao Wuhou to bow before the sect leader's grave. I believe that with the sect leader's status, it should not be rude to have Zhao Wuhou pay his respects." Yan Pan sneered.
Zhao Wuhou remained silent for a while. He looked at the confident Tie Xing and nodded his head. "Since Brother Yan wants to bet, I shall accompany you."
"Don't worry Wu Hou, this kid will definitely lose."
Tie Xing looked at Zhao Wuhou and roared. A black cage appeared behind him. It looked very strange.
"This is … the Warden Star Soul!" Boulder exclaimed in shock.
"One of the 72 Earthly Fiend Stars, the main star of the Sovereign's Prison. Such an astral soul is extremely rare, to think that Tie Xing would actually possess such a powerful astral soul."
"What's there to be afraid of? Zhou Yang has a Heavenly Dipper Astral Soul." Yin Yao laughed.
"Junior Sister Yin might not know this, but Zhou Yang's Heavenly Dipper Astral Soul is a spiritual-type Astral Soul. It won't be of much use in a battle like this. However, the Warden Astral Soul is different."
As Gai Yang spoke, a black iron wire suddenly appeared on Tie Xing's hand, binding Zhou Yang's hand tightly.
"Zhou Yang, it's impossible for you to struggle free now. If you admit defeat before this, I can give you a chance to retreat. But if you don't, you won't be able to turn back later."
"I never turn back."
Zhou Yang laughed as the Magma Giant God Astral Soul appeared behind him.
"Magma Giant God … Hehe … What a pity, it's useless."
A look of surprise flashed in Tie Xing's eyes. In the next instant, his left hand suddenly turned bronze in color, and sharp spikes appeared on it.
Zhou Yang instantly felt a piercing pain in his hand, but that was all.
"Fuse!"
With a thought, Zhou Yang's hand rapidly enlarged. Seeing this, Tie Xing wasn't willing to be outdone. The Warden Star Soul fused into his body, and his left hand actually grew bigger as well. Tens of fingers also appeared.
The Magma Giant Arm against the Warden Hand. The terrifying blue flames burned the bronze fingers. Tie Xing's countenance finally changed.
"7th Rank Blue Blaze True Fire!"
Facing the 7th Rank Blue Blaze True Fire, Tie Xing's 9th Rank Bronze Strength was simply not enough. In just a short while, his hand would be incinerated.
"Tie Xing, go all out." Tie Shan spoke in a low voice.
Tie Xing nodded as a strange smile appeared on his face. He looked at Zhou Yang and asked, "Zhou Yang, do you know of the Golden Hand?"
Golden Hand.
Zhou Yang frowned. He had once seen it in an ancient book. The Black Golden Hand was a martial art created by a 3 Star Divine General of the Great Zhou Empire a thousand years ago. It could fuse various Golden Geng treasures into one's hand. After a long period of cultivation, the bones in one's hand would undergo a transformation, eventually forming the Golden Hand.
Above bronze was silver, and above silver was gold.
More importantly, this wasn't a change in the body's skeleton, nor was it a change in the power of metal. The power of metal formed a kind of defense in the body, but the skeleton belonged to the martial artist, just like Zhou Yang's Qilin Armor.
"Kacha …"
A light sound rang out from both of their hands. Tie Xing's hand started to emit a silver-white light. Through this light, one could see the silver-white bones in his left hand.
Zhou Yang naturally saw it as well. At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief. At the very least, Tie Xing hadn't cultivated the Golden Hand to the point where it was at the Silver Rank.
"It's over." Tie Shan smiled.
"The Silver Hand is enough to easily crush Zhou Yang. This time around, you guys have lost." Zhao Wuhou looked at the rock plate as he took out a golden scroll.
"Brother Yan, I don't want your 7-star ancient sword. I just want you guys to imprint your handprints on this scroll."
After saying that, Zhao Wuhou passed the scroll to the rock plate. When the rock plate opened it, he was instantly furious.
"The Big Dipper Sword Sect is under the control of the Imperial City's Martial Arts Academy. Furthermore, it will be renamed as the Southern Sword Academy. The name of the National Sect will be removed … The Monarch's Decree …" Yin Xuan took the scroll and read it while trembling.
"You guys are adding insult to injury. The Big Dipper Sword Sect will never agree to this," the rock plate said angrily.
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