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Chapter 820: A True Peak Battle

"Well said!"

"I like an opponent like you who is straightforward!"

"Come on! Let me see exactly how much you're worth!"

He didn't waste any breath. The moment his words fell, his massive Aura descended upon Ye Wudao like a landslide or a tsunami.

At the same time, dense, golden Dragon scales suddenly emerged on his sturdy Physique.

A vast, ancient, and overbearing Aura erupted from within his body.

Azure Dragon Sacred Physique!

Long Aotian had actually mobilized the power of his special Physique right from the start!

"Azure Dragon Roaring at the Heavens!"

Long Aotian took a step forward, his right hand forming a fist, and he struck directly at Ye Wudao.

This punch looked plain and unadorned, but at the tip of his fist, a roaring golden Azure Dragon phantom had condensed.

The terrifying power tore through the air, emitting a piercing sonic boom.

The entire arena space distorted violently under this punch.

Its momentum had clearly transcended the scope of the Tongyou Realm, reaching the level of the Creation Realm!

"So strong!"

"Long Aotian is much stronger than he was in the last Prodigy Ranking Tournament!"

The crowd below changed color at the sight.

With just a simple opening punch, Long Aotian had displayed terrifying strength sufficient to crush all the Prodigies present.

He was truly the strongest Prodigy who had defeated the former number one by leaping across realms in the last Prodigy Ranking Tournament!

Facing this overbearing punch, Ye Wudao's expression also turned serious.

He flipped his wrist, and the ancient zhenming sword instantly appeared in his hand.

Hum!

Amidst the humming of the heavy sword, Ye Wudao did not hesitate in the slightest and directly activated his sword art.

The second form of the Nether Sword Art: Soul Severing!

Gray-white ghost light swirled crazily upon the pitch-black sword body.

As Ye Wudao thrust his sword out, a point of extreme destructive power instantly condensed at the tip of the blade, precisely striking the head of the golden Azure Dragon phantom.

BOOM!

An earth-shattering roar exploded in the center of the arena instantly.

The golden Dragon shadow and the black sword radiance collided madly; the violent energy aftermath turned into a visible shockwave, sweeping out in all directions.

The arena's Formation light barrier rippled violently under this impact.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ye Wudao's body shook, and he was actually forced back three steps by this immense power before he could steady himself.

Long Aotian also retreated three steps with a series of bangs, his figure swaying slightly.

Their first exchange was evenly matched!

"Thrilling!"

Long Aotian didn't seem to feel threatened at all; he laughed loudly and, instead of stopping, increased the ferocity of his attack.

He grabbed sharply at the air, and a golden halberd engraved with Dragon patterns instantly appeared in his hand.

"Come again!"

He wielded the halberd, his entire being seemingly transforming into a golden whirlwind as he charged at Ye Wudao once more.

Every swing of the halberd carried the power to split mountains and seas, accompanied by Dragon roars—overbearing and peerless.

Ye Wudao did not slacken, pushing the Nether Sword Art to its limit as he raised his sword to meet the attack.

For a time, sword light and halberd shadows intertwined on the arena; golden radiance and black Qi tangled together.

Both of their figures were extremely fast.

To the young Prodigies with lower cultivation, they could only see two blurry lights constantly colliding.

Yet every collision on the arena erupted with power capable of destroying the heavens and extinguishing the earth.

The experts could see more clearly.

But because they saw clearly, they were even more shocked by the formidable combat prowess of these two!

Compared to these two, their own juniors were truly lacking!

For a moment, there was absolutely no discussion on the entire White Jade Plaza.

Everyone held their breath, watching this world-shaking duel without blinking.

It was too intense!

This was a true Peak battle!

However, as the battle continued, discerning eyes could see that Ye Wudao was somewhat falling into a disadvantage.

Long Aotian's Azure Dragon Sacred Physique was simply too overbearing; not only was his strength infinite, but his defense was also astonishing.

Ye Wudao's Sword Qi, when striking the layer of Dragon scales on his body, could only produce a series of metal-clashing sounds and sparks, failing to cause any substantial damage.

"Not enough! Your strength is not enough!"

Long Aotian fought with increasing vigor, shouting repeatedly, and the halberd in his hand danced so tightly that not even a drop of water could pass through.

Every one of his strikes was heavy and powerful, actually forcing Ye Wudao to retreat slowly.

Sensing that Ye Wudao's strength was insufficient, Long Aotian grinned and said:

"If this is all you've got, then this battle should come to an end!"

Accompanying this roar, the halberd in Long Aotian's hand was raised high once again.

"Azure Dragon Precious Technique, Dragon Soaring in the Sky!"

With this violent shout, the Aura on Long Aotian's body surged once more!

At this moment, his whole being seemed to have merged directly with the halberd in his hand!

The long halberd fused with him, seemingly turning into a real ancient Azure Dragon, suddenly soaring into the sky with endless pressure.

The next moment, the Azure Dragon roared and dived down towards Ye Wudao!

This strike was the strongest blow Long Aotian could launch by activating the Azure Dragon Precious Technique he had comprehended from his own special Physique!

Under the dual effect of the Precious Technique and his special Physique.

This strike had already reached the power of a Creation Realm Fifth Layer expert!

Elder Yin Changhong and the others felt their hearts jump into their throats the moment they saw this scene.

"Worthy of being number one on the prodigy ranking list!"

"This Long Aotian truly has the capital to be arrogant!"

Cheng Yuan couldn't help but mutter.

Li Mingxin didn't speak, only staring intently at the movements on the arena, unwilling to miss a single detail.

Facing this world-destroying strike, Ye Wudao also felt obvious pressure.

His Battle Intent was equally high; he immediately raised the zhenming sword in his hand.

BOOM!

The crimson Xuanxin Flame surged, enveloping the zhenming sword.

POOF!

The Flame Domain flashed, and purple-red flames soared into the sky.

The power of the Law of Fire was also fully attached to the zhenming sword at this moment.

"Break for me!"

Ye Wudao shouted loudly, raising the zhenming sword with both hands, and slashed down with a boom!

Rumble!

In an instant, the black heavy sword collided fiercely with the golden halberd in mid-air, erupting with an earth-shattering roar!

The violent power impact, like an overturning sea wave, swept crazily toward the surroundings.

The No. 1 arena beneath their feet actually cracked into several fissures under the impact of this terrifying force!

And Ye Wudao, who had forcibly taken this strike, was sent flying backward by the tangible power impact!

Long Aotian laughed loudly:

"Fellow Daoist Ye, it seems your strength is not enough!"

"I won't give my opponent a chance!"

"So now, you can be eliminated!"

He shouted, his movements not slowing in the slightest; his figure flashed, and he charged out, intending to deliver the final blow to Ye Wudao and defeat him completely!

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