Chapter 864: Gazing at Each Other from Afar!

It is precisely because of the might and rarity of the Five-Element Sword Physique.

Therefore, even in the Holy Land behind him, one could be valued and have the qualification to become a Holy Son!

Under such circumstances, he naturally assumed that within this small Imperial Dynasty, where Imperial Physiques had long vanished and even Royal Physiques were rare, there was absolutely no second person whose sword Dao talent could surpass his disciple's.

Until Jiang Zhiwei appeared.

Slap—

He got his face slapped smoothly.

At this moment, seeing that his Master had remained silent for a long time, Wang Yuhuan's doubts grew ever thicker in his heart.

Before he could ask again, he saw Jiang Zhiwei step forward, gazing at him from afar, the two facing off against each other!

Wang Yuhuan temporarily set aside his doubts, his expression gradually growing serious.

The next moment.

Hum—

The azure edge had not yet been drawn, yet a crisp sword-humming sound rang out across the entire arena, landing crystal-clear in everyone's ears!

Hearing this sound, the many cultivators gathered below suddenly changed expression, their hearts lifting along with it!

Immediately after, two incomparably formidable sword intents surged forth from Wang Yuhuan and Jiang Zhiwei, shooting straight into the clouds, stirring wind and clouds, causing the celestial phenomena to change drastically!

The many cultivators revealed looks of astonishment one after another.

Under their gaze.

They saw the originally clear sky begin to darken at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Dark clouds descended, blotting out the sun, lightning flashed and thunder roared, wild winds rose on all sides!

At the same time, the swords of all sword cultivators below could not help but tremble, frantically emitting humming sounds, as if about to welcome their king!

Sensing the abnormality of their swords, they revealed great terror, hastily reaching out both hands to press down on the sword hilts, or channeling primordial energy to reinforce barriers, preventing their swords from tearing through the Purple Mansion space and flying out!

"Sword King, what a King among Swords!"

"They haven't even clashed yet, yet they've already caused our swords to resonate, as if about to pay homage and submit — beneath the Sword King, all are ants; this saying holds true!"

"Two prodigy Sword Kings clashing — such a sight is rarely seen!"

"Indeed, so I've already taken out my Image-Recording Stone, intending to capture the process of this world-shaking duel, so I can rewatch it later and comprehend the mysteries within. Not to mention anything else, just comprehending a single move from Sword King Bai Hong would be enough for me to roam freely within the Sword Sect realm and establish a great reputation!"

"Fellow Daoist, your idea is brilliant. I imagine after this battle, quite a few people will realize this point. Looking at it this way, the thousand Image-Recording Stones I specially prepared needn't worry about finding no buyers at all…"

"Hiss~ Why didn't I think of that? Sigh, this windfall slipped right past me — truly a pity."

Amid the discussions of the surrounding crowd.

The momentum high above had already built up to its absolute peak.

Seen from afar, the figures of Wang Yuhuan and Jiang Zhiwei were like two world-shattering divine swords, continuously radiating dazzlingly brilliant radiance!

Jiang Zhiwei's expression was cold and stern, her right hand resting on the sword hilt at her waist, ready to unleash a heaven-shaking sword strike at any moment.

However, just as her momentum climbed to its peak and she was about to draw her sword.

She suddenly sensed something.

Jiang Zhiwei's movements faltered slightly; she silently turned her head, looking toward a spot not far away.

Seeing this, Wang Yuhuan was stunned, instinctively feeling puzzled.