Auxiliary Women's Strategy: A Virtuous Wife Helps the King to Rule the World

After Qingfeng's victory, the audience had not yet calmed down from the excitement of that wonderful battle, and the next to enter the ring were Zidian from Zilei City and Lanbo from Bishui City.

Zi Dian's physique was swift, like a cheetah poised for a pounce, emanating an undeniable explosive force. He wore a tight, purple suit that perfectly clung to his powerful frame, almost as if it were part of him. His black hair stood up like the spikes of a hedgehog, each strand a conductive conductor, gleaming with a mysterious purple light. His eyes, like two brilliant purple gems, occasionally flickered with purple lightning, a terrifying sight. The Purple Thunder Sword he clenched in his hand was even more remarkable, arcs of electricity crisscrossing the blade, crackling and snapping, as if poised to unleash devastating power at any moment.

Lan Bo possesses a graceful demeanor like water. His blue robe flutters in the breeze, his sleeves flowing gracefully, evoking an ethereal presence, like an immortal, detached from the mundane world. His face is handsome, his features exquisite like a meticulously crafted work of art, every line perfectly defined. His eyes are clear and gentle, like a tranquil lake, captivating and captivating. The Bishui Sword he wields is even more remarkable, its blade shimmering with ripples of water. These graceful, flowing waves evoke a sense of tranquility and peace, as if calming any restlessness or anxiety.

As soon as the match horn sounded, Zi Dian eagerly launched the attack. His eyes widened as he shouted, "Purple Thunder!" The sound was like a deafening explosion of thunder. With his cry, he raised his Purple Thunder Sword high, pointing it toward the sky. Instantly, dark clouds thickened and billowed across the sky, as if the end of the world was approaching. A thick streak of purple lightning tore through the clouds, carrying immense divine power as it swiftly struck Lan Bo. Like a giant purple dragon, the lightning bared its fangs and claws, roaring as it charged towards its target. Wherever it passed, the air ionized, emitting a terrifying sizzling sound.

Despite the ferocious onslaught, Rambo remained unfazed, his expression calm and composed. He softly called out, "Ripples of the Green Water!" The sound was crisp and melodious, like the sound of a flowing mountain spring. He gently swung his Green Water Sword forward, and a curtain of blue water instantly rose from thin air. The water shimmered like a giant blue mirror. The lightning struck the water curtain, instantly transforming into countless tiny electric currents that swirled through it like silver snakes, eventually dissipating into nothingness, leaving only a lingering mist.

Seeing this, Zi Dian swiftly exerted force on his feet, dashing in front of Rambo like lightning. His speed was so swift that only a blurry afterimage remained. "Purple Thunder Pierce!" he roared, and the Purple Thunder Sword pierced Rambo's chest with a sharp whistling sound.

Lan Bo dodged sideways, his movements as light and agile as willow catkins in the wind. "Green Water Entanglement!" With a wave of the Green Water Sword, a stream of clear water instantly gushed out from the tip of the sword, transforming into a soft yet resilient rope that quickly wrapped around Zi Dian's arm. The water rope was crystal clear, shimmering with a blue light, as if it had life.

Zi Dian snorted coldly, his arm muscles instantly bulging. With a violent jolt, a powerful force erupted from his body. With a bang, the water ropes were instantly broken free, disintegrating into countless water droplets. Immediately afterwards, he launched another violent and violent attack.

The two exchanged blows, sword shadows crisscrossing, flashes of light gleaming. Zi Dian's attacks were fierce and domineering, each one carrying the force of thunder, as if shattering the entire world. Every swing of his sword was accompanied by flashes of purple lightning, a roaring sound that lasted forever. Rambo's defense was as flexible as flowing water, defusing Zi Dian's wave after wave of attacks with deft movement and agile sword strokes. His movements were graceful and fluid, like a graceful dance, each dodge and counterattack perfectly timed to neutralize Zi Dian's attacks.

At this moment, the spiritual energy within Zi Dian surged like a raging tide. He gripped the Purple Thunder Sword tightly with both hands, his eyes wide, his facial muscles trembling slightly from the extreme exertion. He roared, "Purple Thunder Fury!" The lightning on the Purple Thunder Sword instantly surged, its light dazzling and blazing, forming a surging sea of ​​thunder. The sea of ​​thunder roared and roiled, carrying the power of destruction as it swept towards Lan Bo like an overwhelming force. Wherever it passed, the ground was scorched black, and the air was ionized, emitting a pungent odor.

Rambo's eyes were resolute, without a trace of retreat or fear. He took a deep breath, channeling all his spiritual energy into the Jade Water Sword. "Jade Waters Become One!" A brilliant light shone from the Jade Water Sword, too dazzling to be looked at directly. The water instantly converged into a massive water dragon, lifelike, its claws and fangs bared. With a clear dragon's roar, it charged towards the surging sea of ​​thunder.

Amidst a deafening roar, the entire arena trembled violently. The blinding light made it impossible to discern what was happening. After a moment, the light faded, and the two men each retreated several steps. Zi Dian was panting heavily, his clothes drenched in sweat, but his eyes remained brimming with fighting spirit as he stared intently at Rambo, like a beast that would never give up.

Lan Bo smiled faintly, a smile that was like a spring breeze, giving people a warm and reassuring feeling. He flicked his sleeves lightly and raised the Jade Water Sword again, ready to face the next round of Zidian's attack.

It is still unknown who will win in this fierce battle, and the audience below is watching the ring nervously, looking forward to the final result.

After that earth-shattering collision, Zi Dian and Lan Bo briefly stalemated. Their breathing quickened, sweat pouring down like rain, yet their gazes remained steadfast, locked firmly on each other, with no intention of retreating.

Zi Dian was the first to break the brief silence. His gaze, blazing like two balls of purple flame, fixed on Lan Bo, as if he could see through his very soul. He raised the Purple Thunder Sword once more and roared, "Purple Thunder of Thousand Powers!" Instantly, countless bolts of purple lightning burst forth from the sword's blade. Like nimble purple pythons, they fused together, their terrifying power and sharp hisses radiating outwards, forming a dense and terrifying electric net that enveloped Lan Bo with overwhelming force.

Rambo's brow furrowed like two deep furrows. His eyes revealed a resolute determination. He swung the Jade Water Sword with all his might, shouting, "Jade Water Shield!" Instantly, a blue water curtain quickly formed before him. The water curtain shimmered, as if condensed from the purest spring water, emitting a soft yet resilient glow. However, the force of the purple lightning strike was too great. The dense stream of purple lightning slammed into the water curtain shield with a fierce crackling sound. Each impact of the lightning caused the water curtain shield to tremble violently, and its light dimmed.

Gradually, under the continuous impact of lightning, tiny cracks began to appear on the water curtain shield, which spread rapidly like a spider web. Finally, with a crisp cracking sound, the water curtain shield could no longer bear the weight and completely shattered.

Rambo's body trembled violently, as if struck by a huge force. His face turned pale instantly, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still full of unyielding fighting spirit.

Zi Dian gave him no chance to breathe, pressing forward with even more powerful moves. He gripped the Purple Thunder Sword tightly with both hands, pouring all his spiritual energy into it, and began to dance frantically, shouting, "Purple Thunder Storm!" A powerful storm of lightning instantly formed around the Purple Thunder Sword, whirling and swirling with thunder and lightning, bearing the power to destroy everything as it charged towards Lan Bo.

Rambo gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulging as he tried to resist the deadly attack again. However, he had already consumed a large amount of spiritual energy in resisting the "Purple Thunder Thousand Powers", and now he felt powerless.

At this crucial moment, the purple lightning storm mercilessly struck Rambo. Rambo felt an irresistible force surge, and he was instantly sent flying. His body arced through the air before falling heavily to the ring with a dull thud. A large crater was smashed into the ground, sending dust flying.

He struggled to get up, his hands supporting the ground, his body trembling. But in the end, his strength was exhausted, and he fell down powerlessly, his eyes filled with resentment and helplessness.

The referee quickly stepped forward to check on Rambo's condition. After confirming that he could no longer fight, he turned around and announced loudly, "Zi Dian wins!"

Enthusiastic cheers and applause erupted from the audience, one wave after another. Zi Dian held the Purple Thunder Sword high in his hand, the lightning still flickering and dancing on the blade, as if celebrating victory. His face was filled with pride and excitement, savoring the glory of this hard-earned victory.

At this time, a new round of competition is about to begin, and the audience in the audience is waiting with anticipation for the next exciting showdown.