Ye Xuan looked at Fan Yue and said slowly, "We'll know who's going to be crippled after we fight. Also, your smile is very fake. Can you stop smiling? I'm getting goosebumps."
Hearing this, the smile on Fan Yue's face froze and was replaced by a ferocious expression.
"Since you want to follow in your Senior Brother's footsteps, I'll fulfill your wish." Fan Yue did not want to waste time with Ye Xuan. He glanced at the guardian elder.
"Let's begin." The guardian elder announced.
Whoosh!
As soon as he said that, Fan Yue's hands turned into claws and instantly turned into a cheetah. He pounced on Ye Xuan.
His weapons were his hands!
He wanted to use these hands to break all of Ye Xuan's meridians!
"So fast!"
Fan Yue's speed shocked Ye Xuan. He was at least twice as fast as Zhang Xiang.
"This Fan Yue is really something. His speed is so fast."
Ye Xuan's heart sank. Fan Yue's speed was comparable to his Explosive Thunder Step's speed.
However, the current him possessed a ninth-grade movement technique martial art.
In an instant, Ye Xuan also exploded with speed and came into contact with Fan Yue.
"Boom!"
In the arena, the air billowed and dust filled the air. Even the guardian elder could not see clearly.
However, the surrounding disciples suddenly cried out in alarm.
"Senior Brother Ye, kill him!"
"Yes, kill him and let our Shattering Cloud Sect win this time!"
"Beat him until he's crippled!"
The disciples had already acknowledged Ye Xuan's position. They waved their fists and shouted, as if they wanted to see the world burn.
However, Zhou Cang's expression was not so good.
He did not expect such a thing to happen at the beginning. What if Ye Xuan was crippled by Fan Yue during this period of time?
However, the competition had just begun. Was he going to admit defeat?
At this moment, the sound of spiritual energy colliding came from the center of the dust-filled arena.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The muffled sound was like thunder. The people below the arena held their breaths. They could no longer see with their eyes. They could only listen with their ears.
Zhou Cang hurriedly gave the guardian elder a look. After the latter understood, he slapped the arena. Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled in the arena and swept the dust away.
The dust was blown away by the wind. Two figures came into everyone's sight.
But when they saw the situation in the arena clearly, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.
. to hell, one figure was retreating back while the other was attacking.
Who was being beaten?
Of course, Fan Yue!
"Good, beat him! Beat him to death!"
"Good job, Senior Martial Brother Ye. Kill this smiling brat."
Revenge for Senior Brother Yang's's name Yang's''s's
The atmosphere of the audience instantly rose to a whole new level. All the disciples were screaming at the top of their lungs because this time, the Shattering Cloud Sect was going to make a comeback!
"Impossible, Fan Yue is in the ninth level of the Martial Path. That kid is only at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Path. How could Fan Yue be beaten back?"
Below the arena, the experts from the Heaven-Splitting Sect were completely shocked.
Although some of the people they brought to the Heaven-Splitting Sect were not ranked, Fan Yue was different. He was the First Disciple of the Heaven-Splitting Sect.
However, this First Disciple was being attacked crazily. He looked like he was going to die.
"This kid's' physique is extraordinary. He must have tempered his body. It must be!"
Li Haodang exclaimed.
Martial artists who tempered their bodies had stronger physiques than ordinary people. However, those who tempered their bodies had extremely strong willpower. Such people were also one in a million.
"Boom!"
In the arena, Fan Yue was suddenly punched by Ye Xuan and flew ten meters away.
"Fan Yue, is this all you've got? You're one level higher than me. It turns out that you're just a paper tiger."
Ye Xuan did not follow up with another attack. Instead, he looked very disdainful.
This was not the first time he had challenged someone of a higher level!
He had originally thought that Fan Yue had some strength. However, he had never expected that Fan Yue would be as shy as a kitten in front of him.
Fan Yue also did not expect that Ye Xuan's strength would exceed his expectations. He did not have the slightest advantage at the beginning of the Ninth Realm of the Martial Path.
"Ye Xuan, I want you dead!"
At this time, Fan Yue suddenly shouted and rushed up again.
His right hand had already turned into a claw. However, the spiritual power condensed on it made Ye Xuan's expression freeze.
"A grade-10 martial technique?" Ye Xuan was shocked. Fan Yue's aptitude was not bad. He had actually managed to learn a grade-10 martial technique at the beginning of the Ninth Realm of the Martial Path.
"Oh no, Ye Xuan, dodge quickly!" Zhou Cang, who was below the arena, shouted involuntarily.
Fan Yue's cultivation level was already one level higher than Ye Xuan's. Now that he had the boost of a grade-10 martial technique, Ye Xuan would not be able to withstand it no matter what.
The mountain-guarding elder was already prepared to make a move.
However, at that moment, he saw Ye Xuan suddenly smile. Hence, he paused for a moment and decided not to make a move.
"A grade-10 martial technique? You have to hit me first!" Ye Xuan's lips curled up slightly. In an instant, the strength of his spiritual power increased by one level.
That's right. At this critical moment, he had devoured the treasures of heaven and earth hidden in the Devouring Space. These treasures had allowed him to break through.
Ninth Realm of the Martial Path!
Now, he was at the same level as Fan Yue. They were both at the Ninth Realm of the Martial Path!
Most importantly, after a martial artist broke through, their physique and spiritual power would increase exponentially. However, Ye Xuan had broken through a major bottleneck. He had broken through from the peak of the Eighth Realm of the Martial Path to the Ninth Realm of the Martial Path. Hence, the increase was even greater.
His current speed had far surpassed Fan Yue's.
"Ye Xuan, die!"
At some point, Fan Yue had leaped into the air. Suddenly, he made a grabbing motion with his right hand. Five streaks of cold light flashed and instantly pierced through the arena.
However, the scene of Ye Xuan's body being torn apart did not occur. Ye Xuan had already left before his attack arrived.
"What?" Fan Yue's face was filled with shock. What his claw attack had swept past was actually Ye Xuan's afterimage.
Most importantly, Ye Xuan's original body was already waiting for him below.
"Pa, crawl!"
Fan Yue finally landed on the ground. At this moment, Ye Xuan took a big stride forward and circled behind him.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you …" Ye Xuan's cold voice rang out.
In the next instant, Fan Yue felt a sharp pain in his arm. He instinctively looked over and saw a shocking scene.
His left hand had been twisted into a fried dough twist.
Crack!
Before he could react, another pair of hands had already locked onto his right hand. He watched helplessly as his right hand turned 180 degrees, followed by 360 degrees.
That was not all. Three hundred and sixty degrees was only half of it.
720 degrees!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
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