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Junior Sister Zhao, please!" Chu Zhan did not dare to be negligent, she cupped her hands towards Zhao Zirou, and with a solemn expression on her face, she performed a technique. His entire body released a layer of mana, and a blurry fire aura immediately enveloped Chu Zhan, and a blazing Qi immediately spread out from his body.

"Fire Dao Art?" Seeing the mana fluctuations being released from Chu Zhan's body, Zhao Zirou was immediately overjoyed, because she herself trained in the Water Washing Dao Art.

Water and fire were incompatible. Among the five elements, water was the nemesis of fire and water. When water type Tao techniques fought against fire type Tao techniques, they would unknowingly gain an advantage in the Upper Sky.

But off stage, Zhao Zirou's master Yan Xingyun frowned and muttered: "This Chu Zhan's cultivation is not low at all! "Looks like there's been a tough battle."

"Senior Chu, defeat her!"

"Junior Sister Zhao, show him the power of our Purple Bamboo Peak disciples."

"Full moon peak will win!"

"Purple Bamboo Peak will definitely win!"

Before the two of them had even fought, the disciples of the two factions below the stage had already begun teaching them. However, in terms of numbers, Full Moon Peak held the advantage. Thus, the disciples of Full Moon Peak shouted even louder than the disciples of Purple Bamboo Peak.

"Tsk, it's not like we're talking louder than anyone else!" Although many Purple Bamboo Peak disciples thought this, their shouts became even louder.

At this time, Zhao Zirou made a hand sign, and visible ripples immediately spread out from her body. It was as if a transparent wave had appeared around her body, surging and undulating like heavy water, causing everyone's line of sight to become distorted, and the mana fluctuations that emanated out were not weaker than Chu Zhan.

"Fireball!" With a light shout, Chu Zhan waved his hands, and heavy fire energy roiled and surged. Around him, nine large fireballs that were around a foot in diameter quickly condensed and formed a wave of heat wave, causing the disciples who were spectating below the stage to feel abnormally hot.

"Go!" Chu Zhan pointed forward and the nine fireballs instantly turned into nine balls of fire, flying towards Zhao Zirou.

Before the fireball arrived, the strong firepower had already caused ripples on the water screen in front of Zhao Zirou, making him feel a strong sense of oppression.

When Gu Fei, who was mixed amongst the Purple Bamboo Peak disciples below the stage, saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little worried for Zhao Zirou. Although water could counter fire, it could still counter water if the fire was strong enough.

"Both of them are at the level of Sixth Layer, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Junior Sister Zhao to defeat Chu Zhan." With the cultivation level of Gu Fei who had awoken my Seventh Layer, his insight had become quite a bit sharper, and with a glance, he had also managed to guess most of the cultivation realms of the two people.

"Peng!" The nine big fireballs smashed over, causing space to tremble, and the air in the stage to seemingly be vaporized by the terrifying fire energy. The fireball ignited an earth-shattering fire, and enveloped Zhao Zirou, locking down all the space in front of her, making it impossible for her to avoid it. If she retreated, Chu Zhan would immediately launch the next wave of powerful attack, forcing her out of the stage.

This Chu Zhan from the Full Moon Peak seemed to know some of the laws of the battlefield. His attacks were merciless, seizing the upper hand, and then, he defeated his opponent in one go.

"Breaking through fire with water, filling the sky with water!" Zhao Zirou's expression became extremely serious, her hands continued to form hand seals, and an endless amount of water vapor surged out from her body, bringing about huge waves, that emitted a rumbling sound, as it swept towards the incoming fireball.

Boom!" The monstrous waves and the sea of fire collided, and a loud explosion was heard. The two incompatible powers fiercely collided, and the mighty aftermath immediately caused the stage to shake violently, as if it was going to collapse.

The disciples that were watching from below the stage immediately went into an uproar and let out waves of surprised exclamations. They then retreated into the distance and didn't dare to stay any closer.

Gu Fei also quietly followed the disciples from Full Moon Peak and Purple Bamboo Peak and left. However, his brows slightly furrowed, as if such a direct 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 platform suddenly emitted a misty blue light. An obscure mana fluctuation surged out and the arena suddenly became as still as a mountain, not shaking at all.

The power of fire and water clashed against each other on the stage, no longer affecting the ring beneath their feet. The power of fire and water clashed against the ring, but was completely dissolved by the azure light.

The wooden stage was obviously being used with some sort of mana to ensure that it wouldn't be destroyed during the competition. Although the participants were all disciples of the younger generation, the power of their Dao arts was not something that an ordinary stage stage could withstand.

Zhao Zirou and Chu Zhan's figures moved quickly on the stage, continuously using their respective Dao Arts. In an instant, either the stage or the atmosphere became extremely hot, causing waves of unbearable heat waves, and in an instant, it revealed waves of cool and refreshing water vapor.

After the two exchanged one move, they started to steadily fight. The two were not in a hurry to win, so they first sparred with their opponent's Tao technique. It was impossible for Zhao Zirou and Chu Zhan to completely overwhelm each other in terms of strength.

The loud sound of fire and water colliding a moment ago had attracted the gazes of the disciples from the other branches that were watching the battle from the other stage.

Even the Head of Seven Branch Veins s and Taixuan Sect Sect Master s who were sitting high up on the stairs in front of the plaza shot a surprised gaze towards Stage Three.

"Junior brother Long, that girl from your Purple Bamboo Peak is not bad!" Taoist Xuan Tian said to the head of the Purple Bamboo Peak, Loong Hongxue, who was seated beside him.

As for the leader of the Full Moon Peak, Daoist Darkheaven, he frowned. An expert like them, just what level of insight did he have? With a single glance, it was clear who would win.

"Hehe!" Senior Brother Sect Master is too kind! " Loong Hongxue laughed, for a disciple of the same sect to win, he felt proud.

Loong Hongxue, the head of the Purple Bamboo Peak, was one of the few people in the Head of Seven Branch Veins who did not use a Dao name. He did have a Dao title, but when he was young, he used his real name to explore Cultivation Realm, and on the contrary, very few people knew of his Dao title.

In the nine great arenas, other than Zhao Zirou and Chu Zhan who were on stage number 3, who were fighting to a standstill, the other eight arenas were filled with people who had already determined the outcome of the battle.

"You are Gu Fei from Green Spirit Peak?" Just as Gu Fei was focused on watching the battle at the highest point, a gentle voice suddenly came from his side.

"Hmm?" Gu Fei immediately turned his head to look, only to see a White-Clothed Early Youth standing behind him. When Gu Fei saw the youth's appearance, he felt his eyes brighten up, this was a youth that even beautiful girls would be jealous of, because he was so handsome that he looked like an evil monster. His appearance was not one bit inferior to Zhao Zirou's.

"Zi Yu?" Gu Fei was very surprised that this seemingly weak and elegant youth would come to find him.