Rematch Part 2

Mors clicks his tongue as he sees his arrows get destroyed by Zhihui wind attack. Zhihui on the other hand aims her wand at Mors, channeling her Qi to make countless fireballs appear behind her. She shoots these fireballs toward Mors, who defended them by summoning his copies and making them attack the fireballs.

Between the couple, an explosion of fire started to shake the arena. Heat wave after heat wave came from each new explosion. The tempo of the battle increased with each passing second, Mors and Zhihui knew how the first symphony worked. The one who is able to attack at the right moment will have an edge over the other.

As the adrenalin in his system increases because of the fight and [Wars First Symphony], Mors rushes towards Zhihui. A melee encounter will put her at a disadvantage. As he rushes towards Zhihui, dodging her attacks with soft and beautiful steps. Mors changes his axe to his spear.

Channeling his Qi through the spear, using one of his new bloodline upgrades to create a visible red glow to it. He expanded this aura, extending the reach of the spear as he swings it at Zhihui. Pulling enough force behind it to create a large wind slash.

The wind slash carries with it a red color hue and Mors Qi. Zhihui could not dodge such a big attack in time, as she points her wand to the ground and does a pulling-up motion with both her hands. The ground shakes beneath her feet as she makes a metal wall appear in front of her. Using one of her bloodline upgrades to make another wall of earth in front of her metal wall.

The wind slashes easily cut through the earth wall and stop as it cut halfway through the heavily reinforce the metal wall. A large portion of her Qi disappears as a price to make this sturdy metal wall.

"Up high"

The cold and sudden voice of Mors caught her by surprise, using the blind spot created by the walls to get closer to Zhihui. Jumping over the wall with his spear still in hand. Zhihui used her countless battle experience to mold the metal wall, creating a shield above her body to protect her from the imminent attack.

But the first symphony reaches its conclusion, he has beaten her on receiving the buff. But the attack did not come from the sky, but from behind her. As Mors has summoned his copies behind her. Stacking them on top of each other, making a lot stronger than normal.

The copies started to disappear one by one as they attack Zhihui with the red sword. The copies and Mors Qi are being consumed for the price of the buffed attack from [Wars First Symphony]. The sword hit Zhihui's back, drawing blood and leaving behind a large ugly wound.

The attack being stronger than normal forced Zhihui off the ground, breaking her concentration. As her shield disappears, she could see Mors falling towards her with axe in hand. Raise sky high as he lowers it down to hit her. The ground shakes as a large dust cloud covers the couple.

"First blood has been drawn! Mors has wounded Zhihui by using clever tactics! Can the young miss recover fro- Wait someone has been sent flying! Could it be?!"

"Zhihui!"

Wu Tian screams out loud, standing up from his seat as he looks at the flying figure. Only to come to the realization that it was not Zhihui, his precious daughter, but his new son-in-law, Mors. As Mors flies through the air, he crashes against the stone wall of the arena. His bones shake and blood comes out of his nose and mouth.

As he coughs and breaths heavily, trying to recuperate some of his lost breath, the dust cloud disappears. Raveling a wounded but still standing Zhihui, blood coming from her left arm and back wound. While Mors has not been wounded externally, he felt multiple internal injuries from the Zhihui gravity attack.

"I must praise you Mors, that attack took me by surprise"

"Ha~ I can say the same for you Zhihui, I thought I got you there"

"Come on babe, you know it takes a lot more than that to tire me out"

Mors smiles at his cute wife, as he slowly stands up, getting ready to continue this battle.

"Let's start our second symphony"

[Wars Second Symphony] has no set shape like the first symphony. But because it's blank, it allows for Mors to better shape it to fit the current battle. The song around them becomes quiet and soft. As the couple gathers their energy and Qi. Their first and second dantian started doing their magic in healing wounds and replenishing Qi.

Mor's breaths in as he aims his axe sky high, Zhihui breathes out as she gathers the elements around her.

[Synchronization..10%]

Their thoughts matched at this exact moment, they wanted nothing more than to win this match. The music slowly picks up. Their eyes open as they look at each other. Mor's skin becomes metallic-like in color, with a red color aura around his body. A third transparent eye grow on her forehead, and the elements around her started to manifest.

"Let's end this"

The couple said to each other, as Zhihui disappear from thin air, covered by a cloudy mist. Appearing in the sky as she aims her wand at Mors. Using one of her bloodline upgrades [Elemental Zone Knowledge] to make metal appear from thin air.

The metal gathers around her wand, creating a long barrel, like a gun. Using her Qi, she channels fire from her first dantian. The fire gathers inside of the barrel, supper heating itself, the molecules in it colliding, and the heat and energy increase tenfold. She shoots the concentrated plasma beam toward Mors.

Who now had his spear in hand, channeling his Qi into it, stacking all of his clones on himself as he aims the spear toward Zhihui. Pulling his arm back, digging his feet into the ground, and breaking it apart. Flexing his arm muscles as he throws the spear toward the upcoming plasma beam.

The spear covered in the red aura meets the plasma beam, and a large explosion happens in midair. Shaking the ground and heating the air all around the arena. Causing the watches to sweat. The cloud that came from the explosion is broken as countless metal spikes started to make their way to Mor's position.

The song slowly picks up, Mors feeling an increase in his speed as he changes to his axe. Using more of his Qi, he hits the ground with all of his force. The force of the attack made the ground he was on collapse, causing the ground in front of him to rise up. A cruel way to imitate what Zhihui is able to do. The metal spikes hit the earth's wall, breaking it in seconds.

But this small time the wall held up, creating a blind spot for Mors. As he is greeted with metal spikes and a supersonic flying Zhihui. Using gravity and wind to make her descend faster.

"Damnit!"

Mors having no time to protect himself, let go of defense, letting the metal spikes hit him. As he meets the flying Zhihui with an axe, Qi infused axe attack. The forces collided with each other once again, creating a giant explosion. The ground shook to its core. The ground broke into countless pieces. A large dust cloud covers the whole arena, as silence consumes everyone.

As the dust slowly settles down, two figures could be seen. One standing and one lying on the floor. Mors is standing, his stomach and chest caved in, his organs a mess, and with countless broken bones. Blood came out of his nose, ears, and mouth. His eyes are wide open.

Bellow him lay Zhihui, blood coming out of her messed up hands and arms. Her face planted deep into the ground.

"What…who won?"

A sect member said, not believing the strength this commander stage cultivators have shown today. Why are these two Dragons showing themselves now? Why on the great Celestial Dragon's name are they a married couple?

Mors raises his right hand up, not saying a second word as he looks up at the sky. The unmoving Zhihui is not dead, for she has only been knocked out. After all, no matter how much, both of them want to win. They will never hurt each other to the point of no return.

"…Wu Ming has won against Wu Zhi- someone calls the medics right now! They are losing too much blood!"

The announcer said as Mors falls down next to his wife, passing out a second later.

[No points will be awarded for this match]