Sword light like rain, enveloping the sky.

By the time Zhou Yu noticed, it was already too late to dodge; he was completely engulfed in the Sword Rain.

Of course, with Zhou Yu's strength, such a level of Sword Rain could not pose any substantial danger to him. After all, the power of this sword from Yu Luo was not that strong, at least not enough to threaten a Heaven-Stepping Powerhouse.

However, Wang Junze never intended to defeat the opponent with this sword.

The purpose of this sword was merely to temporarily trap Zhou Yu, keeping him within a fixed range.

The time required for this did not need to be long; a few breaths would be enough!

The next moment, a fierce Sword Qi shot skyward!

Fourth Sword of Chess Swordsmanship, Strangulation!

For Wang Junze, this sword was the true killing move.

To challenge a Heaven-Stepping Realm powerhouse, one must not drag on; the longer the delay, the greater the pressure for Wang Junze, and the slimmer the chances of victory.

Only by fighting fast against fast, taking advantage of the opponent's unfamiliarity with one's style, completing the decisive blow at the fastest speed, could there be a chance to create a miracle and win a victory.

Yes!

Wang Junze never imagined he could truly surpass any more of the True Disciples in the Heaven-Stepping Realm of the Profound Moon Sword Sect!

Every True Disciple above the Heaven-Stepping Realm is extremely formidable, and under the circumstance of leading by one Great Realm, achieving a reversal victory is incredibly challenging. Therefore, regardless of who strikes first, Wang Junze must go all out to win the first battle.

Stomping hard on the ground, Wang Junze suddenly surged upward like an arrow shooting into the sky!

All of his True Qi, including the power of his physical body, erupted completely in an instant, and the speed of this sword reached its utmost.

Wang Junze held nothing back, not even considering the possibility of transitioning into the Fifth Sword for the endgame, concentrating all his power on this one sword.

He also staked victory or defeat completely on this sword!

Explosion!

A terrifying Sword Qi suddenly burst out in mid-air, mingled with the Sword Rain as if tearing through the sky.

At this point, Zhou Yu also could not make any evasive moves, having no choice but to meet Wang Junze's sword with all his might!

The two Sword Qis collided in the air, forming a terrifying shockwave that wildly spread out.

Fortunately, Elders of the Profound Moon Sword Sect promptly intervened, blocking the overflowing aftermath. Otherwise, dozens of disciples caught in the Sword Qi might have died!

"Crack!"

The Profound Ice Sword emitted a brilliant glow, and at the moment the sword edges collided, it directly froze the sword in Zhou Yu's hand, along with his arm gripping the sword, covering it with a layer of terrifying frost!

The next moment, both Wang Junze and Zhou Yu plummeted from the sky!

Like meteors crashing to the ground, Zhou Yu was completely dazed, spouted a mouthful of blood, and couldn't even stand, collapsing directly to the ground!

Even at this moment, the layer of frost on his hand had not dissipated!

On the other side, although Wang Junze also fell from the sky, a layer of Profound Ice naturally condensed on him upon landing, dissipating most of the force. Though he looked somewhat disheveled, he was not substantially harmed.

The outcome was decided!

"Brother Zhou, thank you for letting me win!"

In a thought, the Profound Ice scattered from his body, and Wang Junze's face appeared somewhat pale. Still, he wore a bright smile as he cupped his fists and spoke softly.

"Is this... a Divine Weapon?"

Glaring at the Profound Ice Sword in Wang Junze's hand, a trace of unwillingness showed in Zhou Yu's eyes as he asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Nodding slightly, Wang Junze did not hide anything and directly replied, "The sword is named Profound Ice, obtained from the relic! Honestly, this victory over Brother Zhou was all thanks to the power of this sword."

In that brief clash, even though Wang Junze exhausted all his strength, he only managed to tie with Zhou Yu. Without the extreme cold power that the sword unleashed at the last moment, Zhou Yu would not have been injured, and the outcome of this battle might have been reversed.

Yet... Divine Weapons are inherently part of one's strength, and Zhou Yu naturally had no face to criticize Wang Junze for using the power of a Divine Weapon.

After all, this Divine Weapon was not given to Wang Junze by the Profound Moon Sword Sect, but won by Wang Junze himself from a relic.

Something someone risked their life to obtain is naturally part of their own strength.

Moreover, Zhou Yu's cultivation already surpassed Wang Junze by one Great Realm, so arguing over such a matter would be too disgraceful.

"Lost is lost!"

Shaking his head, Zhou Yu earnestly replied, "Even if not discussing the Divine Weapon, your strength alone is worthy of this victory... Junior Brother Wang, I am not as good as you!"

After a brief moment of disappointment, Zhou Yu quickly adjusted his mindset, decisively conceding.

With Zhou Yu's words, the result of this battle finally settled.

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