"You have a death wish!"
Yan Yuming was furious. Was he here to participate in a competition or to retire? Even if he was injured, there was no need for him to bring a chair onto the stage. The way he squinted his eyes and crossed his legs made him look like a teapot.
Yan Yuming moved his body, and an icy waterfall fell from his head to his feet. The surface of the stage started to freeze, and the ice started to spread from his feet.
Grandpa Lan's eyes widened. It was the Cosmos Sunflare Sword Skill. This sword skill was very difficult to learn, and it was impossible to learn unless one was very talented. Even if one learned it, they wouldn't be able to use it. Even Zhuo Dong Lai couldn't use it when he was an Ultimate King.
The Cosmos Sunflare Sword Skill was something Zhuo Dong Lai had obtained in the Secret Territory. He had used this sword skill to defeat many enemies, but he had never been able to use it. After his Cultivation broke through, he stopped practicing it. He didn't expect Yan Yuming to be able to learn it.
The moment Yan Yuming attacked, Grandpa Lan could tell that he had learned it and was very familiar with it. When the Yin Sword was unleashed, an icy waterfall fell, drenching him from head to toe. This was a way to increase the power of the sword skill, and it was also a way to protect himself. If someone attacked Yan Yuming now, they would be turned into an ice statue by the icy waterfall.
Then, the ice would spread, and the opponent would be unable to stand on the stage. Even if they weren't frozen, they wouldn't be able to stand on the stage. Of course, Du Feng didn't need to stand on the stage. He was lying comfortably on the skull throne, and he even yawned.
The skull throne was three feet off the ground, and it wasn't affected by the icy waterfall. Du Feng squinted his eyes, waiting to see what Yan Yuming was going to do. Judging from Grandpa Lan's shocked expression, it was going to be pretty strong.
The ice on the ground was just the beginning. Then, icicles began to form in the air. The icicles grew longer and longer, and they became ice spears. The cold and oppressive aura gave Du Feng a great sense of threat. It was as if many Ultimate Emperor Realm cultivators were pointing their swords at him.
"Cough, cough …"
Du Feng did not get up. Instead, he coughed twice. The Skull Throne rose a little and flew to the same height as the ice spear. Following that, bone spears shot out from the Skull Throne, their auras not the slightest bit weaker than the opponent's ice spears.
"Quick, look at those bone spears. They look pretty powerful."
"Yeah, I think so too. What's that?"
Although Du Feng looked sickly, his Skull Throne was powerful. Even if one were to lie on it, one could still fight the enemy. He didn't even need to worry about such an important competition like the Cloud Ranking.
"Doesn't it look like the legendary Avici Throne?"
"Yes, I think so too."
Everyone became more and more interested in Du Feng's chair that was full of skeletons. The more they discussed it, the more they felt that it looked like the legendary Avici Throne. The Avici Throne belonged to the Asura King, Ah Ping.
"Stop talking nonsense. Our space can't withstand the Avici Throne at all."
Some cultivators expressed their doubts. The Avici Throne was of such a high level. If it really appeared in the human world, it would have collapsed the space a long time ago.
Just as they were discussing, there was already a change in the arena. Yan Yuming waved his hands, and all the ice spears began to vibrate. They shouted at each other and charged toward Du Feng.
Du Feng used his finger to gently knock on the golden skull on the armrest of his throne. Then, the Bone Spear dashed to the other side of the arena with boundless killing intent. The two experts didn't seem to be using much energy, but their moves were very powerful.
"Blink!"
Before the ice spears could reach him, Yan Yuming teleported and disappeared from his original spot. This was what made him so powerful. Before a combat skill disappeared, he could still launch another attack. In the next moment, he appeared in front of Du Feng. He looked at the person leaning on the skull throne, smiled evilly, and stabbed out with his sword.
The sword was already in front of Du Feng, and it was about to pierce through his chest. Why didn't he react quickly? The audience was a little dumbfounded. Yan Yuming's attack was too powerful. He seemed to have calculated that the ice spears and the bone spears would cancel each other out. So he didn't wait for the ice spears to reach him. He was already in front of Du Feng.
If the ice spears weren't canceled out by the bone spears, it was very likely that they would stab him in the back. How meticulous must he be to dare to make such an arrangement? It seemed that Du Feng couldn't escape this time. He was seriously injured, and it was inconvenient for him to move. He had already lost in terms of movement skills.
The Cosmic Sunflare Sword Technique was divided into the Yin Sword and the Yang Sword. Yan Yuming was using the Yin Sword at the moment. The sword was emitting cold air. It first pierced through Du Feng's chest, then through the back of the chair behind him. Everyone felt that it was inconceivable. Du Feng actually lost so easily. But thinking about it, he was seriously injured, and Yan Yuming was really too powerful.
Something was wrong. Yan Yuming felt that something was wrong. It was too easy, and there was almost no resistance.
"Bang!"
The Skull Throne suddenly exploded, shattering all the bones in his body. The ink-black demonic energy also dirtied his clothes.
"Cough, I'm over here …"
Du Feng was still sitting steadily on the throne made of skeletons with his legs crossed. Not only was his chest not pierced by the sword, not even a single hair was missing. That was just a clone created by the Skull Throne to lure Yan Yuming into a trap. The real skull throne had already taken Du Feng to another place.
"You …"
After Yan Yuming finished his move, not only did he not injure Du Feng, he was also covered in black things. Those broken bones tore his clothes. It looked very wasteful. He was so angry that he wanted to curse, but considering his identity, he held back.
"Don't be anxious. You still have three moves."
He held back and didn't say anything, but Du Feng spoke first. At the start, the two discussed to let Yan Yuming make four moves first. According to Yan Yuming's understanding, the fourth move was to kill Du Feng. But now it seemed that Du Feng wanted to let him make four moves first.
"No way, could it be that Du Feng wants to let him make four moves first?"
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