Han Juefeng's eyes lit up the instant Li Yun agreed.
"Excellent!"
He threw his head back and laughed wildly, excitement running through every word.
"Very good! Li Yun, you're destined to lose today, and once this fight ends, your name will vanish from the Genius Training Camp for good."
The moment he finished speaking, Han Juefeng moved, though he did not charge at Li Yun. Instead, he flipped his palm over.
"Purple Heaven Guardian Bell!"
Clang!
A deep toll rolled across the arena as an ancient bronze bell materialized above his head. Mysterious violet patterns covered its surface, and thick strands of violet qi poured down from it like hanging curtains until they wrapped around him completely.
The barrier looked thin and almost translucent, yet the pressure coming off it made many spectators narrow their eyes, because the Purple Heaven Guardian Bell alone was already an astonishing defensive artifact.
Han Juefeng was only getting started, however.
