"Junior sister Zhao, please!" Chu Zhan did not dare to be negligent. He clasped his hands towards Zhao Zirou, then with a serious expression, he formed a hand seal and released all the mana in his body. A layer of misty fire immediately enveloped Chu Zhan and a scorching aura immediately spread out from his body.
"Fire Dao Technique?" When Zhao Zirou saw the fluctuation of mana from Chu Zhan's body, she was immediately delighted. Because, she herself practiced the Water Purification Dao Technique.
As the saying goes, water and fire are incompatible. Among the five elements, water restrains fire. When water Dao Technique is used against fire Dao Technique, it has an innate advantage.
However, Zhao Zirou's master, Yan Hangyun, who was below the stage, frowned and muttered, "This Chu Zhan's cultivation is not low! Looks like there will be a tough battle. "
"Senior brother Chu, defeat her!"
"Junior sister Zhao, let him see the power of our Purple Bamboo Peak disciples."
"Full Moon Peak will win!"
"Purple Bamboo Peak will win!"
Before the two of them even started fighting, the disciples below the stage began to cheer. However, in terms of numbers, Full Moon Peak had the advantage. Therefore, the shouts of Full Moon Peak disciples were clearly louder than those of Purple Bamboo Peak.
"Tsk, this is not a competition of whose voice is louder!" Although many of the Purple Bamboo Peak disciples thought so, their shouts became even louder.
At this time, Zhao Zirou formed a hand seal and waves of visible ripples immediately spread out from her body. It was as if transparent waves had appeared around her, surging up and down. The heavy water vapor caused everyone's vision to distort. The fluctuation of mana that was emitted was not weaker than Chu Zhan's.
"Fireball Technique!" Chu Zhan let out a soft shout and waved his hands. Layers of fire surged and quickly gathered around him to form nine large fireballs about a foot in diameter. A wave of heat surged out, and even the disciples watching the battle below the stage felt the unusual heat.
"Go!" Chu Zhan pointed forward and the nine fireballs immediately turned into nine rays of fire light and flew towards Zhao Zirou. The stage was instantly filled with fire and raging flames.
Before the fireball even arrived, the powerful Fire Force had already caused ripples to form on the water screen in front of Zhao Zirou, causing her to feel a strong sense of oppression.
Gu Fei, who was hiding among the Purple Bamboo Peak disciples, couldn't help but worry for Zhao Zirou when he saw this scene. Although water could subdue fire, if fire was strong enough, it could also subdue water.
"Both of them are at the sixth layer of the Awakening Self stage. I'm afraid it will be difficult for junior sister Zhao to defeat Chu Zhan." With Gu Fei's current cultivation of the seventh layer of the Awakened Heaven, his eyes had become a lot more sinister. With a single glance, he was able to guess the cultivation realms of the two people.
Peng! The nine fireballs smashed over, causing the space to tremble, and the air on the stage seemed to be evaporated by the terrifying fire energy. The fireballs created an earth-shattering fire, enveloping towards Zhao Zirou, sealing off all the space in front of her, making it impossible for her to dodge. If she retreated, Chu Zhan would immediately send out the next wave of powerful attacks, forcing her off the stage.
This Chu Zhan from the Full Moon Peak seemed to understand some of the rules of the battlefield. He attacked mercilessly, seized the upper hand, and then completely defeated his opponent in one go.
"Using water to break fire, water to fill the world!" Zhao Zirou's expression was incomparably solemn. Her hands continuously formed hand seals, and an endless amount of water energy surged out from her body, setting off layers upon layers of huge waves that rumbled as they swept towards the fireball that was smashing towards her.
Previous Chapter Next Chapter "Boom!" The monstrous wave and the sea of fire instantly collided, causing an earth-shattering explosion. The two incompatible powers violently collided, and the mighty aftershock immediately caused the stage to tremble violently, as though it was about to collapse.
The crowd of disciples who were watching the battle below the stage immediately burst into an uproar. They let out waves of exclamations, and then retreated far away, not daring to stay any longer.
Gu Fei also quietly retreated with the disciples of the Full Moon Peak and Purple Bamboo Peak. However, his brows were furrowed. It seemed that such a head-on confrontation was somewhat disadvantageous to Zhao Zirou.
Just when the disciples of the younger generation thought that the arena was about to collapse, the wooden arena suddenly emitted a misty green light, and an obscure fluctuation of magic power spread out. The arena immediately became motionless like a mountain, and it didn't sway in the slightest.
The power of water and fire collided on the stage, no longer affecting the stage beneath their feet. The power of water and fire collided on the stage, but were all dissolved into nothingness by the misty green light.
The wooden stage was obviously imbued with some kind of spiritual power to ensure that the stage would not be destroyed during the competition. Although the participants were all disciples of the younger generation, the power of their dao techniques was not something that a mere ordinary stage could withstand.
The figures of Zhao Zirou and Chu Zhan moved quickly on the stage, continuously displaying their dao techniques. For a moment, the stage was steaming, and waves of unbearable heat waves spread out. For a moment, there was a burst of cool water vapor.
After the two of them clashed head-on, they fought steadily. The two of them were not in a hurry to win, so they first exchanged dao techniques with their opponents. Even if Zhao Zirou and Chu Zhan's strength were about the same, it was impossible for either of them to completely overwhelm the other.
Just now, when the water and fire collided, the loud sound attracted the attention of the disciples of the other branches who were watching from the side of the stage.
Even the heads of the seven branches and the head of the Taixuan Sect, Daoist Xuantian, who were sitting on the steps in front of the square, cast a surprised look at the third stage.
"Junior Brother Long, that girl from your Purple Bamboo Peak is not bad!" Daoist Xuantian said to Long Hongxue, who was sitting next to him.
The head of Full Moon Peak, Daoist Xuancang, frowned. How good were the eyes of experts like them? With one look, it was clear who had won and who had lost.
"Haha! Senior Brother Sect Leader is too kind! "Long Hongxue laughed. He was proud that a disciple of his branch had won.
Long Hongxue, the head of Purple Bamboo Peak, was one of the few leaders of the seven branches who did not use a dao name. He had a dao name, but when he was young and roamed the world of cultivation, he used his real name. Very few people knew his dao name.
On the nine arenas, other than Zhao Zirou and Chu Zhan on the third arena, who were locked in a stalemate for a moment, the people on the other eight arenas had already decided the victor one after another.
"You are Gu Fei of Green Spirit Peak?" Just as Gu Fei was watching the battle of the Grand Elders, a gentle voice suddenly came from beside him.
"Hmm?" Gu Fei quickly turned his head and saw a young man in white standing behind him. When Gu Fei saw the young man's face, his eyes lit up. This was a young man who could make beautiful women jealous, because he was handsome to the point of being evil. His appearance was not inferior to Zhao Zirou's.
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