Perhaps they were both affected by the air around them, but their eyes opened at the same time. Huo Yuhao’s gaze met Ji Juechen’s, and they leapt up concurrently.

At this point, Xuan Ziwen didn’t need to announce the start of the round.

They didn’t burst towards each other immediately. They stared at each other from a hundred fifty meters away, standing in their positions quietly.

An invisible pressure started to descend on the Soul Tool Experimentation Area. Ji Juechen wielded his sword with both hands, and his six soul rings resurfaced. A streak of sharp aura shot out from his body. His entire person seemed to fuse with the sword in an instant.

Fusing his martial soul into the sword. This was Ji Juechen’s cultivation method. His martial soul was converted completely into force, and was no longer a physical entity. It fused completely with his Extraterrestrial Meteoric Sword. He was the sword, and the sword was...