On the stage, the Black Kirin had already drawn out his long blade, and opposite him, Cao Zhen also unsheathed his silver sharp sword.

Neither side had engaged yet, but the terrifying aura had already surged forth, merely the aura alone stirring up dust around them, dispersing it in all directions.

The Kirin was like a black statue, tall and majestic, gripping a black long blade in both hands. The blade edge appeared like a ghost in the night, a demon from the underworld, exuding a chilling, terrifying yet cruel, and ferocious wild aura.

Cao Zhen, dressed in a white robe, with sword-like brows and bright eyes, exuded heroic spirit. The silver longsword in his hand glimmered coldly in the sunlight, like the afterglow of a cold moon.

As the light barrier rose around, almost simultaneously, both sides made their moves.

The Black Kirin seemed to sense that the opponent before him was stronger than any opponent he had encountered before. Instead of directly striking with his long blade, he suddenly opened his mouth towards Cao Zhen’s direction, letting out a terrifying roar.

Because of the light barrier, those outside the stage couldn’t hear exactly how fearsome the roar was, but they could clearly see a sound wave erupting from the Black Kirin’s mouth, rippling like water towards Cao Zhen’s direction.

As Cao Zhen charged forward, he suddenly heard the terrifying roar, and instantly felt as if an ancient beast had appeared before him, opening its bloodthirsty maw as if about to swallow him whole.

This sound seemed to resonate directly from within his very heart.

The sound indeed was loud, but...

Using sound to attack him?

He had encountered numerous sound wave attacks before, and none were less astounding than this roar.

This sound had absolutely no effect on him.

Cao Zhen’s forward momentum was not hindered in any way, directly advancing to the Black Kirin’s side.

The Black Kirin’s eyes widened in disbelief. His sound wave attack was his signature skill, so how did it leave this Skyeye Tribe individual unaffected?

Even if the opponent was merely at the Core Formation Stage.

Even those just entering the Golden Core Stage would be affected unprepared upon hearing his roar.

What was with this Skyeye Tribe cultivator?

While he was taken aback, the opponent’s sharp sword already thrust over.

The longsword swung, its force like a mountain, its light like rain, the blade flashing with a cold gleam, emitting piercing clangs.

The Black Kirin instantly felt surrounded by numerous sword lights.

He quickly collected his mind, stopping to ponder why the opponent was unaffected, and instead wielded his long blade. The blade’s light flashed like lightning, gathering sinister and eerie aura.

The sword and blade collided instantaneously, erupting in a series of blinding sparks at the point of their clash.

The Black Kirin suddenly felt an overwhelming force hit him, so powerful it slightly tilted his body. His eyes widened!

What was going on!

This Skyeye Tribe’s power exceeded his own!

How could this be!

He was from the Kirin Tribe, and the Kirin alien race’s strength was terrifying among the Beastman Clan.

It was known that before cultivating those divine skills, the Skyeye Tribe’s strength couldn’t compare at all to the Beastman race.

And he, as a Black Kirin, was the strongest in the Kirin Tribe.

Yet his strength was surpassed by this Skyeye Tribe?

So, what divine skills had this Skyeye Tribe cultivated?

Could divine skills be cultivated even at the Core Formation Stage?

Wasn’t it said that those Skyeye Tribe’s divine skills required at least the Earth Immortal Realm to cultivate?

While he was shocked, the silver sword’s light flashed before his eyes once more.

This strike was even quicker. In one moment, he saw the sword light, and in the next, it was before him. In a hurry, he swung his long blade to block it.

In just a short moment, both had already exchanged several moves.

Cao Zhen’s sword moves were like a tiger’s roar and a dragon’s cry, sometimes swift and fierce, other times gentle and smart, resembling a swimming dragon shifting through clouds, unpredictable. He used the sword tip to pierce, the sword body to sweep, with sword light flickering, resembling a silver storm sweeping through.

Meanwhile, the Black Kirin’s sword technique was unparalleled in its ferocity, filled with wild spirit. The blade’s edge was like the claws and fangs of a beast, with each strike imbued with primitive power.

However, from the start of the battle, he had been on the defensive.

Outside the stage, almost all the cultivators were watching the battle between Cao Zhen and the Black Kirin.

Seeing the Black Kirin on the defensive, the cultivators from both tribes widened their eyes in disbelief.

"What’s happening?"

"Cao Zhen, is he actually stronger than the Black Kirin?"

"Whether in swordsmanship or physical strength, he seems stronger than the Black Kirin!"

"This... he hid his abilities so well!"

"The crucial point is, how did he achieve this? He’s just from the Skyeye Tribe, how could his physical strength surpass the Black Kirin’s!"

"Could it be, is the Black Kirin about to lose?"

On the stage, Cao Zhen had completely seized the advantage. He deflected the descending long blade of the Black Kirin, his longsword aiming for the Black Kirin’s chest.

Opposite, a resolute expression appeared on the Black Kirin’s face. Since he began cultivating, he had never encountered such a frustrating battle.

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