Since the completion of the Merciless Water and Fire, Ye Chen had never used its full power in a battle. Against Lu Wenxiu, he had only used thirty percent of its power, forty to fifty percent against Xiao Xiyu, sixty percent against Zhou Jian, and eighty percent against Xia Xiaoshan. Right now, Ye Chen had increased the Merciless Water and Fire's power to ninety percent. The dark green sword screen was simply invincible, nothing could stop it.
One sword attack had cut through the black dragon-shaped Qi. Ye Chen waved his arm, two dark green sword screens formed a cross shape and attacked towards Yang Ting. In the middle of the cross, a dark green light ball was born.
The jade-green sword screen connected the heavens and the earth. Yang Ting had no time to dodge. He crossed his arms, and the muscles that were covered with dragon armor wriggled crazily, forming a dragon armor shield with a diameter of half a meter. The moment the dragon armor shield appeared, the jade-green cross-shaped sword screen slashed towards it, as fast as lightning.
Swoosh!
The Merciless Water and Fire's power was unparalleled. Yang Ting was smashed into the ground from midair. Both of his feet rubbed against the ground as he slid down. Because of the huge force, the hard surface of the platform had been rubbed, leaving behind two inch deep marks. All of a sudden, rocks were flying everywhere, and dust was rising everywhere. The intense friction had caused both of his feet to burn with a red flame, and there was even lightning flashing around.
After sliding for thousands of miles, Yang Ting could feel that the Merciless Water and Fire's power had been reduced by more than half. It was no longer as unstoppable and unstoppable as before. When he was about to shatter the cross-shaped sword screen, a horrifying scene happened. The dragon armor covered shield had a huge hole in the middle, and a dark green light ball had shot towards his chest.
"Not good!"
Yang Ting was shocked, and his whole body felt cold.
Boom!
The dark green light ball looked small, but the power it had exploded with was earth-shattering. Not only had it pierced through Yang Ting's chest, but it had also caused an explosion. In the next second, a constantly expanding dark green sphere covered Yang Ting. Inside the sphere, the sword Qi resonated with each other, shuttling back and forth. Each sword Qi was no weaker than a normal attack from Ye Chen. Under the attack of thousands of sword Qi, Yang Ting's body was covered in blood, and the dragon armor was flying everywhere.
"How can there be such a terrifying killer move?"
Everyone stared blankly at this scene. In their line of sight, Yang Ting was enveloped by the jade-green sphere of light and carried into the sky. His entire body was suspended in the sphere of light, receiving the punishment of a thousand cuts and death by a thousand cuts.
Puff!
One of Yang Ting's arms was cut countless times by the sword Qi before it was severed from the shoulder. Although it still contained the Armored Dragon Force and Dragon Will, it was no longer under Yang Ting's control. Soon, the severed arm exploded from the outside to the inside, turning into dust.
"Still not giving up?"
Ye Chen frowned and stared at Yang Ting's abdomen.
Yang Ting's abdomen swelled up slightly, and soon after, the swollen part rose to his chest. In the next moment, Yang Ting opened his mouth, and an iron-black light wave gushed out.
Originally, the jade-green sphere of light was in a state of absolute balance. As long as the sword Qi was not exhausted, it would never disappear. However, the appearance of the iron-black light wave broke this balance. The jade-green light wave twisted a few times before being penetrated by the light wave. The sword Qi lost its connection and began to randomly cut through it. The range of the attack expanded to several tens of thousands of li, and correspondingly, its might was reduced by hundreds of thousands of times.
"I, Yang Ting, will not lose!"
An angry roar resounded, accompanied by a wave of iron-black light wave. This was the innate ability of a dragon, Dragon Breath. Dragon Breath was actually the essence of dragon power, which was an even purer form of dragon power. Yang Ting was at the fourth layer of Life and Death realm, and his Dragon Breath was equivalent to the dragon power of a fifth layer. Once it was shot out, its destructive power would be astonishing, not inferior to Yang Ting's full power attack.
At first, the Dragon Breath was only as thick as an arm, but it continued to expand. By the time it reached several thousand li away, it was already more than a hundred meters thick. Dozens of Dragon Breaths shot out, flooding the eastern side of the arena, submerging Ye Chen.
Creak!
With a flicker of his right hand, Ye Chen caught a strand of sword Qi. This strand of sword Qi was hidden within the Dragon Breath, and was extremely sharp. However, as soon as it entered Ye Chen's hand, it immediately became gentle.
This was because this was Ye Chen's sword Qi.
The current Yang Ting seemed incomparably brave and fierce, but in fact, he had already reached the end of his road. His body was filled with sword Qi from the explosion of merciless water and fire, to the extent that even the Dragon Breath he shot out contained sword Qi. Moreover, due to the impure nature of the Dragon Breath, its might was not at its peak, and its power was weakening very quickly.
Of course, this was also Yang Ting's intelligence. He had borrowed the innate ability Dragon Breath to vent out the sword Qi he couldn't clear out. Otherwise, if he used normal methods to clear it out, the time it would take would be hundreds of times longer.
Unfortunately, the opponent had underestimated the Destruction Sword Intent. Although the sword Qi could be vented out through Dragon Breath, the Destruction Sword Intent would still remain within the opponent's body. The Destruction Sword Intent's power lay in its ability to transform other energies into Destruction Sword Qi, such as Yang Ting's dragon power, blood Qi, and even flesh.
If it didn't eliminate the Destruction Sword Intent, the effect would be minimal.
Obviously, Yang Ting had also discovered this point. He no longer spat out his Dragon Breath, but instead instigated the Giant Dragon's will to sweep through his entire body, not letting go of any corner.
"It's too late."
Ye Chen shook his head. He raised the Demon Slaughtering Sword high up and slashed down. A dark green sword screen flashed past.
Yang Ting, who had used most of the Giant Dragon's will to eliminate the Destruction Sword Intent, could no longer resist Ye Chen's merciless water and fire, and was cut into two halves by the sword.
Ye Chen won!
"I really didn't expect that even Tyrannical Dragon Yang Ting would be defeated."
"That's right, there isn't a single wound on Ye Chen's body. This is a complete victory!"
If Ye Chen's previous achievements had shocked everyone, now everyone was already numb to it. Even someone as strong as Yang Ting didn't seem to pose any threat to his opponent, and was at a disadvantage from the beginning to the end. At the last moment, everyone thought that Yang Ting had a chance to make a comeback, but who would have thought that it was a scene of a cornered beast fighting.
"Now it's up to Leng Feifan and Ah Jiu."
The battles would not be delayed because of the crowd's emotions. After the ninth and tenth battles ended, the seventeenth round began.
Soon, Leng Feifan was matched against Tyrannical Dragon Yang Ting. Just like Ye Chen, as long as Leng Feifan defeated Yang Ting, he would undoubtedly be ranked in the top three, provided that he had the strength to do so.
"Rank Four Sacred Dragon Fist!"
"Lifeless Asura Slash!"
The battle between Yang Ting and Leng Feifan was extremely intense. The dragon-shaped Qi and the saber Qi intertwined, creating a dazzling scene.
"Leng Feifan, it's impossible for you to defeat me with your Lifeless Asura Slash."
A huge saber mark pierced through the sky of the stage, sending Yang Ting flying. The Dragon Shield on his left arm was sliced in half, but in the next second, the Dragon Shield instantly recovered.
"True Asura Slash!"
Leng Feifan's expression remained unchanged. An Asura silhouette appeared behind him. The silhouette was a hundred zhang tall, and the long saber was also a hundred zhang long. With a single slash, the entire stage was dyed red. Yang Ting's entire body turned into a puddle of blood, his vitality completely extinguished.
"As I thought."
Ye Chen stared at Leng Feifan. Just like him, Leng Feifan had been holding back his strength from the beginning. When he first met Leng Feifan, Ye Chen already had a feeling that he wouldn't be able to win even if he went all out. After such a long time, he had no idea how much Leng Feifan had improved. Fortunately, he had improved as well.
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