C793 Myriad Elephants Sword
1The battle between Ye Chenfeng and Long Yingtian had already set off the audience even before it had started.
One was the legendary young Chosen who had killed an Eternal Realm cultivator.
One of them was an unparalleled genius from the Black Wind Region.
One of them was famous, yet he still hadn't fought yet.
One, his sword was as fast as a meteor, every move fatal, his sword was like a god, striking the misty region's geniuses until they did not have the strength to fight back …
Many people had looked forward to their battle.
However, no one had expected that they would encounter it so quickly.
Ye Chenfeng also threatened to break Ling Buhui's front teeth, to remove her bones.
In the blink of an eye, he had confronted Long Yingtian, who was as strong as Ling Buhui!
Was Ye Chenfeng really as strong as the rumors said he was?
Can he really win the terrifying Long Yingtian?
If he was truly as strong as the legends said, then this battle would be the battle between misty region!
The humiliation and oppression that Long Yingtian and Ling Buhui brought, needed a person to wash up.
The dignity of the misty region, must be seized by a single person!
At one point, people had placed this hope on Shangguan Chenyue, Qiu Luoluo and Nangong Xiuer.
Ye Chenfeng, who hadn't made a move all this time, was treated as a joke and a target of ridicule.
Whether Ye Chenfeng was a genius or a fool, this battle would prove it!
He had nowhere to run, nowhere to run!
Fiery hot gazes were fixed on arena sixty-one from all directions.
Even the battles on the other arenas slowed down because of this.
At this time, on the high platform to the north, Long Zhan, who was standing behind Hua Tianying, looked at Shangguan Feihong and said proudly: "Brother Shangguan, misty region's so-called geniuses are really disappointing …"
"So many people, yet not a single person was able to withstand a single slash from my nephew!"
"I wonder how many times this Ye Chenfeng brat can block my nephew's sword?"
Of course, Long Zhan didn't know, that back then when he met Ghost Face Man in the Azure Dragon Mountain tomb, it was Ye Chenfeng.
If he knew that Ghost Face Man was Ye Chenfeng, he wouldn't dare to say such idiotic words even if he was beaten to death.
At the ancient tomb of the Azure Dragon Mountain, he had led two Nirvana stage practitioners to kill Ye Chenfeng. In the end, one of them was trapped by Wu Junding and the other was killed on the spot.
As for Long Zhan himself, after being consecutively struck by the Heavenly Demonic Pupil, his soul had fled his body in fear, fleeing in panic!
"..."
Hearing Long Zhan's words, the corner of Shangguan Feihong's mouth slightly curled up as he said indifferently: "Long Yingtian is indeed a prodigy, what a pity …"
"What's a pity?" Long Zhan's expression changed slightly.
Shangguan Feihong said, "Unfortunately, his edge is too strong and he doesn't know how to restrain himself. He acts so arrogantly and recklessly, and when he meets Ye Chenfeng, he can only be considered unlucky."
"Hur Hur Hur Hur!" Long Zhan Yin laughed: "You seem to be optimistic about that kid called Ye Chenfeng? Didn't your Shangguan family always treat Taiqing Sect as a thorn in your side? "
"Don't worry, my nephew Long Yingtian will help you get rid of this scourge."
Shangguan Feihong smiled and didn't say anything.
The Shangguan family did treat Taiqing Sect as a thorn in their side, so for many years, they had done a lot of things in private, wanting to weaken the power of the Taiqing Sect.
But compared to the other two, the Black Wind Region and the Black Wind Region were much more threatening towards the Shangguan Family!
Especially now, when the people of Black Wind Region and Ling Tian Region had climbed onto the Holy Maiden Hua Tianying, they actually ran over to the misty region, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws!
This was simply going too far!
Shangguan Feihong was a formidable character. Although he was angry, he did not show it on his face.
Now that Ye Chenfeng and Long Yingtian had clashed, in Shangguan Feihong's eyes, it was the beginning of misty region's counterattack!
Long Yingtian was not Ye Chenfeng's match at all!
Long Zhan had great expectations for his nephew. He even thought that if Rebirth Heavenly Rankings Competition died, Long Yingtian would be brought back to the Saint realm by the Holy Maiden Hua Tianying, and he would be able to achieve great heights from then on …
Unfortunately, this beautiful dream was about to be shattered!
How could Shangguan Feihong forget that in the ancient tomb of the Azure Dragon Mountain, Ye Chenfeng had a huge battle with Dark Gold Corpse King and Xiao Yao.
Dark Gold Corpse King and Xiao Yao were at the Rebirth Realm!
After that, Ye Chenfeng had threatened Dongfang unbreakable and unleashed a terrifying blade intent. It had even scared a bunch of Nirvana Realm warriors!
How many times could Ye Chenfeng block Long Yingtian's strikes?
What a joke!
For people like Long Yingtian, even if there was a dozen more people, how could they deal with Ye Chenfeng?
With such a monster in Taiqing Sect, even though Shangguan Feihong would not be able to eat or sleep well, Shangguan Feihong was still happy to see Ye Chenfeng bring face back to the misty region.
A cold light flashed across Shangguan Feihong's eyes and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this time, Demon God Guards suddenly spoke up from the side, "In this battle between Long Yingtian and Ye Chenfeng, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"
Another person, Demon God Guards, said with a smile, "Long Yingtian and Ling Buhui are the candidates that Her Holiness the Holy Maiden has nominated to participate in Rebirth Heavenly Rankings Competition. Her Holiness the Holy Maiden wants to see what kind of brilliance they will bring in this competition …"
"If their performance can satisfy Her Holiness the Holy Maiden, then she will bring them back to the Saint realm.
"From the looks of it, Her Holiness the Holy Maiden's insight is indeed superior."
"Regardless of whether it is Long Yingtian or Ling Buhui, they both revealed extraordinary strength."
"Other than Nangong Xiuer, Shangguan Chenyue, and Qiu Luoluo, no one among these competitors can withstand ten of their moves."
At the side, Long Zhan became even more proud of himself.
Hua Tianying, who was sitting upright on a chair, didn't say a word. Her aura was as calm and collected as wood and stone.
At this time, Demon God Guards, who was the first to speak, slightly leaned to the side, glanced at Shangguan Feihong and said: "Shangguan Feihong, don't be angry just because Long Yingtian and Ling Buhui were ruthless enough to injure a lot of misty region's people."
"Her Holiness the Holy Maiden allowing them to participate in Rebirth Heavenly Rankings Competition was in fact a huge blessing for your misty region!"
"As long as your misty region is comparable to or even stronger than them, Her Holiness the Holy Maiden will consider taking them back to the Sanctuary."
"Black Wind Region and Ling Tian Region don't have this kind of opportunity!"
Shangguan Feihong's body trembled. He hurriedly said respectfully, "Master, you are right. How could I dare to be angry? "I just feel that it's not easy for those kids to cultivate, and I'm afraid that they might get hurt or hurt …"
"What harm?" Long Zhan said with a bit of jealousy: "Kunxu Realm s are revered, the weak are only fit to be stepping stones, even if they lose their hands and legs, they can only be blamed for not having enough strength!"
Hua Tianying, who had been sitting quietly, frowned.
Demon God Guards immediately turned his head to glare at Long Zhan.
Long Zhan trembled with fear and didn't dare to say another word.
Shangguan Feihong took advantage of the situation and said, "Brother Long is right. If Long Yingtian's arms and legs get broken by Ye Chenfeng later, I hope you don't take it to heart. After all, the weak are only fit to be a stepping stone."
"You!" Anger flashed in Long Zhan's eyes, but because Hua Tianying was present, he didn't argue.
At this moment, Ye Chenfeng and Long Yingtian had already entered the arena.
The two of them were less than ten meters apart. They looked at each other without saying a word.
Everyone's eyes were focused on them.
Long Yingtian was as handsome as a jade. He wore a brocade robe and his skin was white. He looked to be around 26 or 27 years old, but his entire body was exuding a dangerous aura that no one could ignore.
His eyes were like two sharp swords that emitted dazzling light, causing others to not dare to look straight at them.
At this moment, he looked coldly at Ye Chenfeng and said with an evil smile, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"
Ye Chenfeng stood like a pine tree and said indifferently, "You defeated many people, breaking their limbs one by one. Don't you think that's too cruel and tyrannical?"
"You came to the misty region to participate in Rebirth Heavenly Rankings Competition, just to show off your strength?"
Long Yingtian laughed, "What, do you know how to be scared now?"
"If I remember correctly, you threatened Ling Buhui just now to break her front teeth and break her bones?"
"Hmph, in this world where the strong preys on the weak, strength is everything! The reason why their hands and feet were cut off by me is because they are weaker than me.
Ye Chenfeng lightly shook his hand and said, "According to your logic, if I'm stronger than you, you wouldn't mind me breaking your arms and legs, right?"
"Of course not." Long Yingtian said indifferently, "I have the intention to kill and the will to be killed. Anyone stronger than me will be respected by me. "
After saying that, he raised his left hand and said, "If you have the ability to break my arms and legs, then do your best."
Long Yingtian's calmness was completely different from others.
This was not a madman who only knew how to kill.
Crazy people can kill people, killers can also kill people.
The biggest difference between a killer and a madman was that the killer knew how to kill and was prepared to be killed at any time.
Ye Chenfeng slightly tilted his head, shook his shoulders and said, "Very good."
Long Yingtian slowly took three steps back and clenched his right hand.
A ray of light flashed past, and his hand gripped a three-foot-long sword.
He stared at Ye Chenfeng and said coldly, "Where is your sword?"
Ye Chenfeng slightly raised his head and said lightly: "I don't need a sword to kill trash like you."
Long Yingtian's pupils slightly constricted as he coldly said, "You are very arrogant, but you better have the qualifications to be so arrogant. Otherwise, you will have to pay an even heavier price! "
The next moment...
A biting cold and majestic sword intent suddenly filled the entire ring.
A long sword glowing with a ghostly light appeared behind Long Yingtian!
Each sword was emitting a sword intent that could cut through the ages.
Every sword stirred the void, causing fear and unease in others!
"This... What kind of Astral Soul is this? Tens of thousands of swords? "
"What a terrifying sword! It passed through the barrier of the arena enchantment. Even with such a great distance between us, it still makes us feel as if our hearts are jumping out of our chests!"
"Then Long Yingtian seems to be doing this for the first time..." In his previous match, no one saw him draw his sword, and no one saw him draw his sword either. His opponent was already bleeding profusely and his limbs were all broken! "
"Does he want to directly mince Ye Chenfeng into pieces with that strike?"
Amidst the shocked discussions around him, Long Yingtian held the sword in his hand in front of him and said indifferently: "This sword is the supreme technique of the Long family, the seventh move of the 'Myriad Elephants Sword'."
"This sword strike is perfectly compatible with my 'Myriad Sword Astral Soul'. The gathered Heavenly Lightning Fury and the Myriad Domain will return to the sect. Its might is enough to destroy ages and tear mountains!"
"Being able to die under this sword attack can be considered a blessing from your previous life."
"Are you ready to die now?"
Ye Chenfeng said lightly, "You talk as much nonsense as the sword behind your back."
Anger flashed in Long Yingtian's eyes. He slowly waved the sword in his hand and shouted: "Myriad Elephants Constellation, Sword Dance of the Nine Heavens!"
Countless swords danced in Long Yingtian's hands, turning into a long sword dragon.
At this moment, many people had a very strange feeling …
Under their watchful eyes, Long Yingtian's slow movements seemed to be extremely fast.
Fast and slow, these two extremes actually appeared at the same time!
"Kill!"
Along with Long Yingtian's angry shout, the sword shadows that filled the sky instantly merged into one, as if they had crossed the space and pierced towards Ye Chenfeng's neck!
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