In a single exchange, the difference in their realms was evident.

In terms of the thickness of Magical Power, Yuan Rongzhang clearly couldn’t match Leng Daichun.

At this moment, Leng Daichun, with a delayed response, wielded his long whip, forcing Yuan Rongzhang with the constant assault of the Fire Snake.

However, Yuan Rongzhang’s swordsmanship was also impressive, with streaks of Sword Aura being launched, forcefully blocking the offensive.

After a few exchanges, Yuan Rongzhang began to stabilize the situation.

His right hand continued wielding the Long Sword against the enemy, while his left hand already held a black Short Sword.

"Using a Magical Treasure so soon?"

Seeing this, Chu Ning was slightly surprised, feeling a sinking in his heart.

Clearly, after several rounds of combat, Yuan Rongzhang realized that mere Magical Artifacts and Spells couldn’t match Leng Daichun.

So, he directly revealed his trump card.

However, it was uncertain whether Leng Daichun also possessed a Magical Treasure.

Sure enough, just as this thought crossed Chu Ning’s mind, Leng Daichun already had a yellow ink stick-shaped Magical Treasure in his hand.

As Yuan Rongzhang activated the small black Magical Treasure sword, transforming it into a fiery light that shot towards Leng Daichun.

From the Yellow Stone Ink, a misty yellow glow emitted, directly clashing with the small Magical Treasure sword.

For a moment, both were at a stalemate.

The next moment, they both were sent flying back, landing in their respective hands.

Chu Ning watched this scene, eyes flickering slightly.

"It seems that the power of the small black Magical Treasure sword in Yuan Rongzhang’s hand is somewhat higher than that of the Yellow Stone Ink.

However, Yuan Rongzhang lacks sufficient Magical Power to support this small sword’s full potential.

And Leng Daichun’s more abundant Magical Power instead allows the Yellow Stone Ink, which isn’t that powerful, to unleash most of its power."

Just as Chu Ning pondered this, the two on the field had reignited their Magical Treasures in combat.

This time, the stalemate of Yuan Rongzhang’s small black sword was even shorter, with its red aura already dissipating, then being sent flying back.

Yet, the yellow light emitted from the Yellow Stone Ink did not entirely vanish.

Instead, it followed closely behind the small black sword.

Seeing his complexion change slightly, Yuan Rongzhang continuously activated his Magical Artifacts and Talisman Defense Shields.

That yellow light, true to an attack produced by a Magical Treasure, even after being mostly blocked by the black sword, continued on.

The few Defense Shields around Yuan Rongzhang’s body also broke apart one after another.

Taking advantage of this moment, Leng Daichun once again activated the attack from the Yellow Stone Ink.

Though it seemed that his consumption of Magical Power was considerable.

Yet on the other side, Yuan Rongzhang was even more passive.

Being one step behind, as he attempted to activate the small black sword again, there was clearly not enough time, compounded by the considerable Magical Power consumed by the previous two strikes.

Now, the power of the black sword was evidently insufficient.

It was soon repelled by the yellow light, which once again aimed at Yuan Rongzhang.

As Yuan Rongzhang concentrated on condensing various Defense Shields yet again, the spectators from the Jiuhua Sect had a sudden change of expression.

For Leng Daichun still had strength to spare, brandishing the long whip close behind the yellow light.

Yuan Rongzhang clearly noticed this as well.

His face changed dramatically as the yellow light shattered the defensive shield in front of him, his silhouette flickered to evade Leng Daichun’s long whip.

However, the long whip was as agile as a Fire Snake, suddenly twisting just as Yuan Rongzhang was about to evade.

Enveloped in a Fiery Flame, it struck heavily against Yuan Rongzhang’s body.

The massive impact instantly sent Yuan Rongzhang flying, crashing hard against the Defense Restriction on the perimeter of the field.

Leng Daichun, taking advantage of the situation, moved, as his long whip transformed into a Fire Snake to attack once more.

Just as Yuan Rongzhang was regaining his footing, it approached again.

Yuan Rongzhang barely managed to produce a Defense Shield, but it was insufficient to withstand.

Nonetheless, this time lacking the attack from the yellow light, after the defense shield shattered, he immediately dodged away.

Merely slightly affected by the fiery whip.

Still, combined with previous injuries, Yuan Rongzhang’s face turned a bit pale, clearly significantly injured.

At this moment, Yuan Rongzhang took out a Talisman and swiftly activated it.

The Talisman evidently had strong Defense. Once forming a Defense Shield, Yuan Rongzhang ignored the incoming fiery whip.

Instead, he quickly swallowed an Elixir, then gathered Magical Power to drive the black Short Sword Magical Treasure in his hand once more.

Leng Daichun, seeing this, snorted coldly, backing away.

Also maneuvering the Yellow Stone Ink.

Thus, similar to the previous scene, the Short Sword was sent flying, the yellow light striking Yuan Rongzhang’s Defense Shield.

This time, however, it was intercepted.

Yuan Rongzhang ignored it, taking another Elixir, then gathering Magical Power to drive the Short Sword again.

"Let’s see how many more times you can manage this,"

Leng Daichun’s cold voice rang out, simultaneously consuming an Elixir as well.

Then maneuvering the Yellow Stone Ink once more.

Clearly, the continuous attacks earlier depleted his Magical Power significantly too.

But Leng Daichun knew well, Yuan Rongzhang’s exhaustion was greater.

Even with good Elixirs, the recovery of Magical Power couldn’t outpace the consumption.

Both simultaneously activated their Magical Treasures, shooting towards each other.

At this moment, the same madness and stubbornness as when he first entered the match flashed in Yuan Rongzhang’s eyes once more.

"I want... to win once!!"

With a loud shout, a Spell was abruptly cast from Yuan Rongzhang’s hand.

The next moment, the originally forward-flying small black Short Sword diverted course in mid-air.

Dodging the light from the Yellow Stone Ink, it directly attacked Leng Daichun!

"Wow!"

Seeing this, a wave of astonishment erupted from the crowd.

The audience had long witnessed the power of the yellow light. Without the small black Short Sword’s defense, Yuan Rongzhang would have to outright endure the yellow light’s attack.