The sword turned into a beam of light and shot out of Chu Zhongtian's hand. Blue veins popped out on his face as he pushed his evil yuan to its limit. In the next second, the dark red qi flow burst out with a light even brighter than the sun. There were even beams of red light shooting out, attacking in all directions.
However, Ye Chen, who had thrown out this sword attack, had a powerful sword qi which was shapeless and formless. As long as there was a beam of red light coming towards it, it would be bounced off and shattered.
Crack!
Pooh!
The Greenwood Sword stabbed on the dark red protective evil yuan, creating a teeth-aching sound of metal rubbing against each other. In the next second, the protective layer was pierced through.
Ye Chen was expressionless as he waved the longsword in his hand, not only tearing apart Chu Zhongtian's protective Zhen yuan, but also cutting off his left arm.
In his sight …
Chu Zhongtian was left wide open without any protection.
A scene that could be regarded as a classic by many sword artists happened. Ye Chen put the Greenwood Sword back into the scabbard at his waist. At the same time, he took out the Destruction Sword and held the Thunder Sword with his left hand as well. The whole series of movements were completed in the blink of an eye, so fast that it created countless afterimages.
Sky Thunder Cut, Reverse Sky Thunder Cut!
Holding his breath, Ye Chen's eyes shone brightly. Two beams of sword light intertwined and exploded in a cross shape, landing heavily on Chu Zhongtian's chest.
Swoosh!
Blood splashed out from the cross shape. Chu Zhongtian had been wounded. His whole body was pushed back to the stage by the power of the two sword attacks. The wind pressure generated was like a storm with a force of ten degree.
The sound of people taking in cold breaths was heard one after another.
"Chu Zhongtian has lost! Even with such a powerful defense, he was still defeated."
"I am afraid only a sword artist like Ye Chen can beat Chu Zhongtian. If it were someone else with similar power, they might not be able to do anything to Chu Zhongtian."
"Our Southern Sector has never had a young swordsman, but this time, we finally have one, and he is definitely the best."
Listening to the discussion of the crowd, Chu Zhongtian's expression was quite ugly. He had lost, and it was the first time he had lost to a member of the younger generation. It seemed that his opponent was a few years younger than him, at most 22 years old, but his experience was definitely not that of a 22 year old.
He lowered his head and looked at his chest. It was dripping with blood, and a cross-shaped wound had appeared on it. The wound at the intersection was the deepest, almost splitting his sternum.
Shame!
Absolute humiliation!
Evil Spirit Body was different from ordinary physiques. The scars on the body would not disappear before reaching the Life and Death Realm. These scars would always accompany him.
Boom!
A violent dark-red qi flow shot up into the sky; Chu Zhongtian wanted to battle with Ye Chen again.
"Chu Zhongtian, you've lost. This match is over." Jing Aoxuan stepped forward to stop him.
Chu Zhongtian glared at Jing Aoxuan, "You can't stop me."
Jing Aoxuan said indifferently, "The martial tea gathering is not a place to decide life and death. Losing one move is still a loss. I hope you can abide by the rules."
"Huh! For me, there must be a real winner in a battle. Get out of my way." Chu Zhongtian took one step forward, and a fierce dark red Qi flow shot out.
Jing Aoxuan did not continue to speak. Thunder flashed in front of her eyes, and the thunder was extremely violent. In the next second, a wave of dark blue qi flow shot up into the sky; it contained an extremely horrifying martial will, directly tearing apart the sky.
The two Qi flows clashed together, each occupying half of the sky.
Thunder Princess Jing Aoxuan used her actions to tell Chu Zhongtian whose home field this was.
Everyone tried their best to defend against the two Qi flows as they exclaimed.
"Martial spirit martial intent, and this Zhen yuan, it doesn't seem to be any weaker than Chu Zhongtian's evil yuan. Could she have already trained her top rank Earth Realm martial art to the fourteenth level?"
"No, I'm afraid it's the highest level, the fifteenth level!"
"I've long heard that Princess Jing has the thunder spirit body, and her speed of training thunder element Zhen yuan is several times faster than ordinary people. Now that I see it, it seems to be true."
Although the Zhen yuan trained by the element spirit body was not as good as the evil yuan of the evil spirit body, there was one thing that the evil spirit body could not compare with, which was the speed of training the corresponding Zhen yuan. Others might only be able to increase their martial arts by one level in a few years, but the element spirit body could increase it by three or even four levels, which led to the spirit body being able to train the top rank Earth Realm martial arts to the highest level faster.
Without a doubt, in terms of martial arts training, Jing Aoxuan had already walked ahead of everyone else. She had even condensed a real martial spirit.
Ye Chen, who had landed on the stage, was not surprised at this scene. If Jing Aoxuan did not have some ability, she would not be able to become the host of this tea gathering. Of course, he could also tell that Chu Zhongtian's evil yuan was actually stronger than Jing Aoxuan's Zhen yuan, even if it was enhanced with the martial spirit martial intent. But, one should not forget that Jing Aoxuan's speed of training thunder element Zhen yuan was fast, and her speed of comprehending thunder mentality and thunder profound was also fast. This was something that Chu Zhongtian could not compete with.
Chu Zhongtian had obviously thought of this as well. Not to mention the fact that he had consumed a lot of energy and only had eighty to ninety percent of his battle strength left, even at his peak, he might not be able to defeat Jing Aoxuan. She was an expert at the same level as him, and without a life and death battle, it would be hard to tell who was stronger and who was weaker.
Withdrawing his evil yuan, Chu Zhongtian turned around and walked back to his seat while saying, "Alright, I'll give you, Jing Aoxuan, some face."
Jing Aoxuan also withdrew her Zhen yuan and secretly let out a breath. She was really worried that Chu Zhongtian would do something irrational. Once he flipped out, she was afraid that she would need to gather the power of Ye Chen, Li Xiaoyun, and herself to suppress him. After all, defeating and suppressing were two different things. Chu Zhongtian was the kind of person who could not be beaten down, and it could be seen from the fact that he only bled a little after receiving a killing move from Ye Chen.
However, Chu Zhongtian's concession had made her think more highly of him. The untameable nature of the Evil Spirit Body was something that had been known since the ancient times. Once they had made up their mind, it would be hard to stop them.
Turning around, Jing Aoxuan nodded at Ye Chen. From her eyes, it was easy to tell that she had already considered Ye Chen as someone at the same level as her.
"Then, I will go rest now." Ye Chen held his fists together and returned to his seat.
"Ye Chen won! Ye Chen had actually beaten the True Dragon Realm Astral Spirit son!"
"Our South Rudra Region has been pushed to the heart of the storm. We have to work even harder when we get back, so that we won't be looked down upon by others."
Among the seventeen warriors from the South Rudra Region, some of them were the top warriors in this year's Hidden Dragon Rank, so they were discussing secretly.
Not only the South Rudra Region, but also the young warriors from the other regions were watching Ye Chen. Their eyes were filled with passion, jealousy, and admiration. It was extremely complicated.
In the pavilion, Tuo Ku forced a smile, "I did not expect that the Astral Spirit son with the Evil Spirit Body would lose to you. I guess you can even be called the number one warrior of the Southern Rudra Region."
Ye Chen shook his head and smiled, "Don't look down on Chu Zhongtian. Seriously speaking, his strength is more or less the same as mine. Defense is also a part of strength. If we were to have a battle of life and death, I would not have the confidence to win. As for the number one warrior of the Southern Rudra Region, you are underestimating Jing Aoxuan and Li Xiaoyun too much. They might not be able to beat Chu Zhongtian, but they might not lose to me either. The path of cultivation is too unpredictable."
Tuo Ku nodded. He knew that what Ye Chen said was right. But, no matter what, among the young warriors of the Southern Rudra Region, there was almost no one who could beat Ye Chen.
"Li Xiaoyun, it is our turn to fight!"
Without returning to her seat, Jing Aoxuan looked at Edict Prince Li Xiaoyun.
"Of course!"
Opening his silver fan, Li Xiaoyun flashed onto the stage.
…
The battle between Jing Aoxuan and Li Xiaoyun was definitely not inferior to the battle between Ye Chen and Chu Zhongtian. The shockwaves coming from the stage never stopped.
Jing Aoxuan's martial arts had already been trained to the highest level, the fifteenth level. Her Zhen yuan was extremely pure, and she had also condensed a real martial spirit. Combined with her thunder profound martial arts, each of her movements was extremely aggressive, possessing the will and style of thunder.
Li Xiaoyun's martial arts were at the fourteenth level, so his Zhen yuan purity was slightly lower than Jing Aoxuan's. However, in terms of will power, he was only below Ye Chen's. He had actually condensed a quasi-master level martial spirit. Moreover, he had trained a lot of profound martial arts, probably the most out of everyone present. He had three wind profound martial arts and two starlight profound martial arts. In addition, there was a mysterious power sealed in both of his hands. Every time this mysterious power exploded, it would be able to dissolve Jing Aoxuan's attacks.
Boom!
The Zhen yuan wall in front of the pavilion was shattered, and the fist wind was about to reach.
Ye Chen flicked out a Green Lotus Sword Qi, shattering the fist wind.
"What a horrifying thunder profound martial art!" Tuo Baku said.
This time, the Zhen yuan wall shattering was completely an accident. After all, the shockwave alone would not be able to shatter Tuo Baku's defense. But, it was not the shockwave that had shattered the Zhen yuan wall, but Jing Aoxuan's real attack. It turned out that Edict Prince Li Xiaoyun had dodged Jing Aoxuan's attack, which had caused the fist wind to travel all the way.
Fortunately, the fist wind had already exhausted its power. Otherwise, it would not have been something that a Green Lotus Sword Qi could shatter.
"A fifty percent mastery Thunder Profound Martial Skill is indeed extraordinary." Ye Chen himself had also trained the thunder mentality, so he could naturally see Jing Aoxuan's achievement in the thunder profound martial art. In fact, the thunder spirit body combined with the thunder profound martial art would give her an advantage over normal people.
On the stage, Jing Aoxuan and Li Xiaoyun shot up into the sky.
Boom!
Boom!
Thunder flickered in the sky, and the entire dark cloud turned into Jing Aoxuan's support.
Li Xiaoyun was not going to pass on the responsibility. The wind profound martial art could always blow away the dark clouds and the thunder, while the starlight profound martial art had an unimaginable penetrative power.
"Extreme Emperor World Shocking Fist Art!"
Jing Aoxuan performed a fist art that was even more horrifying than the Extreme Emperor World Tyrannical Fist Art. The vibrating thunder light was like an angry dragon as it rushed out.
"Break!"
The iron fan in Li Xiaoyun's hand danced in the sky as he performed an extremely powerful wind profound martial art as well, shattering Jing Aoxuan's attack.
This battle lasted until dusk.
Both sides were still evenly matched.
Although they were physically exhausted, their mental state was obviously more vigorous than before. It was the fighting spirit that came from being fully focused.
After another thousand attacks …
Li Xiaoyun stopped his attacks and laughed, "It seems like half a day is not enough. The tea gathering will end in the morning."
Jing Aoxuan nodded, "Let's call it a draw!"
It was not that the two did not want to have a winner. In fact, they were clear that when they were exhausted, it would be the best time to do so. However, time obviously did not allow it. After all, they were not the finale, and they still had to fight with Chu Zhongtian and Ye Chen. As for who to choose, it would be decided by drawing lots. If they drew Chu Zhongtian, they would not be able to fight with Ye Chen. That was something that could not be helped. They could only choose one out of the two, even if it was Chu Zhongtian or Ye Chen.
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