Chapter 506

As soon as Situ Linyu made his move, all the experts present were shocked.

"How can this kid be so strong?"

"This is the strength of the champion of this year's competition. He's too strong. He actually suppressed Cao Xingyue."

Everyone exclaimed.

Although the new geniuses of this year were mentally prepared, they still felt that the gap between them and Situ Linyu was too big.

Bang! Bang!

Under the siege of Situ Linyu, the Big Head Evil Spirit, and the two malicious ghosts, Cao Xingyue hurriedly waved his giant axe and slashed out a black aura to meet the enemies.

However, it was difficult for him to fight against so many people.

Boom!

Cao Xingyue activated the Cao family's gravity bloodline and a dark and distorted force field appeared around him, covering a radius of three to four hundred feet.

Under the influence of the gravity field, if Situ Linyu, the Big Head Evil Spirit, and the two malicious ghosts got too close, they would be suppressed and their strength would be affected.

It was precisely because of the gravity field that Cao Xingyue was strong in both offense and defense. He was so strong that he was ranked fourth in the last competition.

"Cao Xingyue activated the power of his bloodline so quickly. This is too exaggerated."

A senior disciple couldn't believe it.

But at this moment, the Big Head Evil Spirit's sound wave attack suddenly changed. It became low and rapid, and a layer of dense sound waves could be seen with the naked eye.

When the Big Head Evil Spirit's sound wave came into contact with the force field, it distorted and weakened. Even the outermost layer of the force field collapsed and disappeared.

"Ghost Fog."

Situ Linyu's body rolled out a dark gray fog and instantly enveloped the arena.

Roar! Whoosh!

In the fog, Evil Spirits and ghosts gradually appeared, and soon there were hundreds of them.

In this ghost fog, the Big Head Evil Spirit and the two malicious ghosts moved like ghosts and were extremely quick.

Boom!

All the Evil Spirits and ghosts, including the Big Head Evil Spirit, the malicious ghosts, and Situ Linyu, moved quickly and turned this ghost fog into a fog tornado.

"No … How can this kid be so strong?"

Cao Xingyue was shocked.

At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an abyss of evil spirits. Fierce winds howled around him, trapping him within.

He felt that no matter what he did at this moment, it was useless.

"I've lost my will to fight. Go!"

Situ Linyu bellowed.

It turned out that this Ghost Fog Travel also had the ability to interfere with one's mind. Situ Linyu, who was moving erratically within the ghost fog, also released his illusion dao power to affect Cao Xingyue's mind.

In addition, Cao Xingyue's will was not strong, and there were still flaws. At this moment, he had already lost his will to fight.

Boom!

After a loud rumble, the ghost mist dispersed. Supreme Elder Cao Xingyue was half-kneeling on the ground. His clothes were torn and his face was pale.

He was defeated!

The scene was silent.

Although some of them had expected Cao Xingyue to lose, they hadn't expected him to lose so quickly!

"This kid needs to be suppressed as well …"

Yun Yingwu's face darkened.

Just now, Chen Yu had defeated several people in a row. Now that Situ Linyu had defeated Cao Xingyue, the Devilless Wind Academy's limelight had become even greater.

However, as the champion of the tournament two years ago, how could he have the nerve to challenge someone who was ten or twenty years younger than him? Even if he won, he probably wouldn't get any applause.

In the sky, the aged elder laughed, "Grand Elder, this kid is the Devilless Wind Academy's champion for this year's tournament. His talent is astonishing and he is known as' Scholar Xie '."

"This kid is indeed extraordinary. He must have had some great encounters." The young Grand Elder nodded.

The aged elder was slightly happy in his heart. This was the first time the Grand Elder agreed with him.

"Next, it will be the pinnacle duels of the Tea Party. All the experts will be making their moves." The aged elder continued and looked into the distance.

After a few matches, the Eighth Prince of the royal family appeared.

"Ye Chengfeng, I want to spar with you."

The Eighth Prince said with a serious expression.

He was this year's champion and the strongest after Situ Linyu. Ye Chengfeng was the previous champion and was now at the middle stage of the Origin Realm!

"Courageous. A peak initial stage Origin Realm actually dares to challenge me."

Ye Chengfeng's eyes brightened as his sword intent shot out.

His main targets were Chen Yu and Yun Haizhen. However, Chen Yu's display of strength was unfathomable and Yun Haizhen had yet to fight. Therefore, he didn't make a move.

Now that someone challenged him, he would first warm up and sharpen his sword before charging towards his target!

Ye Chengfeng's figure flew out and landed on the stage. The crystal artifact sword in his hand emitted a sparkling sword radiance, making him look extraordinary.

The Eighth Prince was also a sword user. Once he made his move, he stabbed out multiple times and formed a flaming sword net.

Ye Chengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly as he waved his arm. Everyone could only see a blinding crystal light. In the next moment, they saw a giant crystal sword slashing down from the sky with an imposing aura.

Boom!

As the sword slashed down, the flaming net was broken and the flames exploded.

The Eighth Prince quickly dodged. A loud explosion could be heard as a clear sword mark was left on the stage.

"The Eighth Prince's dozens of sword attacks couldn't even compare to one sword from Ye Chengfeng."

"The two of them are walking different paths. From another perspective, Ye Chengfeng's attacks are simple and predictable. But the Eighth Prince's sword is unpredictable and continuous."

The crowd was in a heated discussion. After all, these two were famous sword dao geniuses.

"Powerful indeed."

The Eighth Prince thought to himself, but he didn't want to admit defeat.

Boom!

The aura from his body suddenly increased as a layer of golden flame appeared in a radius of a hundred feet. At the same time, the Eighth Prince's skin was plated with a layer of gold and a trace of flame patterns appeared.

"Ardent Sun True Fire!"

At the same time, the Eighth Prince raised his palm and a dazzling golden flame appeared. This was the True Fire that the Yun Clan was good at.

Facing a strong opponent like Ye Chengfeng, the Eighth Prince used all his moves.

Boom!

The Eighth Prince slashed out three more times, crisscrossing them and attacking Ye Chengfeng.

These three swords were enhanced by the power of his bloodline, and the Blazing Sun True Fire had been integrated into them, so their power was extraordinary.

"Slash."

Ye Chengfeng didn't waver as he calmly slashed out the second slash.

Peng!

A loud sound was heard as sword qi filled the air.

In this strike, the two were actually equally matched.

Whoosh!

Ye Chengfeng moved, like a sharp treasured sword, galloping on the martial stage.

Around his body, sword will and wind fused, as if there was an invisible wall of Sword Qi surrounding him, forming an invisible defensive force.

The Eighth Prince's cultivation was lower than Ye Chengfeng's and his speed wasn't as fast, so it was hard for him to interrupt Ye Chengfeng.

At a certain moment, Ye Chengfeng's figure stopped as sword light bloomed. The crystal light was dazzling and the sword intent was so condensed that it pierced in all directions.

"I lost!"

The Eighth Prince had just used his strongest strength, but it was impossible for him to stop Ye Chengfeng's third slash.

Therefore, he did his best and used all his power on defense.

Boom!

As the sword slashed down, the Eighth Prince's figure was sent flying.

"He lost, but to be able to take three slashes from Ye Chengfeng, the Eighth Prince is a genius."

"That's right. From what I remember, Chen Yu is the only one whose cultivation is lower than Ye Chengfeng's. Even though the Eighth Prince lost, it's still a glorious defeat."

The crowd discussed.

"Ye Chengfeng, I will fight with you!"

The sixth ranker from the previous tournament stepped onto the stage.

Both of them were in the middle stage of the Origin Realm, but this person was still defeated by Ye Chengfeng's third slash.

"Too strong."

"I'm afraid no one can beat him in a single slash."

Yun Haizhen's eyes dimmed as he sized up Ye Chengfeng, "This person can't be underestimated."

"Brother Ye, let's have a match."

Jiang Chen stepped onto the stage.

The two of them were both from the Sky Sword Academy and were both third rankers. Their cultivation levels were the same and they even came from the same clan!

"Third ranker from the previous tournament versus third ranker from the previous tournament!"

This match was the center of attention.

"Alright."

Ye Chengfeng nodded. Jiang Chen was one of the opponents he wanted to spar with.

Chi!

Jiang Chen suddenly moved. No one saw him move, but all they saw was a sword wind that flew out at an extremely fast speed.

Ye Chengfeng hastily dodged, narrowly avoiding Jiang Chen's sword.

"The Swift Wind Swordsman indeed lives up to his name." He murmured in his heart as he became more cautious.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The two of them moved at the same time. Jiang Chen followed closely behind Ye Chengfeng and thrust his sword out like the wind.

Ye Chengfeng pushed his speed to the limit but still couldn't get rid of Jiang Chen.

Luckily, he finished condensing his first sword and slashed out.

Peng!

After slashing out, Ye Chengfeng immediately ran away. He already knew that his first sword couldn't defeat Jiang Chen.

"Swift Wind Sword Rain."

Jiang Chen chased after him again and performed a powerful sword technique. Countless black sword shadows chased after Ye Chengfeng like a storm.

Ye Chengfeng's eyes focused as small white swords flew out of his body and formed a sword-shaped light shield to block Jiang Chen's attack.

"This Jiang Chen's sword technique is so familiar." Chen Yu looked at Jiang Chen on the stage and suddenly remembered the man in the bamboo hat in the Yin Sifting Sect Ruins not long ago. His sword technique was very similar.

In the beginning, the man in the bamboo hat hid his strength. Later on, when he fought against the demonized Sister Hongyi, he displayed his full strength and defeated her.

Booooom!

On the stage, the battle between the two top sword cultivators was extremely exciting.

"Both of them have reached the pinnacle of sword techniques!"

"This is too exciting. Who will be the winner?"

The fourth sword!

Ye Chengfeng performed the fourth sword.

"Swift Wind Sword Slash!"

Jiang Chen and the bamboo hat man pointed their swords upwards. The green sword wind kept spinning and condensing. The sword intent was astonishing.

The bamboo hat man fiercely waved his sword and a huge green sword light suddenly flew out like the wind. Boom!

Bang!

The two swords collided and formed a majestic sword Qi storm that swept in all directions.

After the explosion, the two of them still stood proudly on the stage.

Suddenly, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth. "The student has surpassed the master. I admit defeat."

In fact, the reason why Jiang Chen proposed to spar with Ye Chengfeng was because he wanted to spar with Ye Chengfeng.

The Heavenly Star Academy had Fu Sanguang, the Yunyang Academy had Yun Haizhen and Yun Yingwu, and the Demon-Free Academy had Chen Yu and Situ Linyu.

The Heavenly Sword Academy's fame was slightly weaker than Ye Chengfeng's. Therefore, he used himself to help Ye Chengfeng.

There was another point. The Ye Clan had suggested that Jiang Chen purposely lost to Ye Chengfeng at the tea party.

Jiang Chen did not agree. He would not purposely lose. Moreover, he did not need to do so. Even the Ye Clan had underestimated Ye Chengfeng's strength.

In short, he still lost to Ye Chengfeng. He could go to the Ye Clan and obtain some benefits.

"Jiang Chen lost. Ye Chengfeng is so strong!"

"The old have been replaced by the new."

"Chen Yu!"

After this spar ended, Ye Chengfeng's gaze suddenly focused on Chen Yu, his eyes incomparably sharp.