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Chapter 45

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The Ding Family was a military aristocratic family. Their ancestors had been fighting on the battlefield since the beginning of time. Their family's martial technique, the General Beheading Blade Art, was quite famous on the battlefield.

Ding Yizhen also possessed a mid-level Earth Fiend Star Soul. The Armor Breaking Sword Soul and the General Beheading Blade Art were a perfect match. This was also why he could become the fourth rising star of the Elite Hall with a mid-level Earth Fiend Star Soul.

Buzz …

A black shadow of a sword appeared behind Ding Yizhen. In an instant, a strong wind blew on the arena. The wind contained a sharp murderous aura.

Zhou Yang looked at the Armor Breaking Sword Soul and could not help but admire it.

Warrior-type Star Souls were usually good at killing, while blade-type Star Souls were good at speed. Speed was the essence of the blade.

Ding Yizhen obviously wanted to end the battle quickly. He immediately released his Star Soul. With the support of the Star Soul, his aura increased greatly, and the blade in his hand also emitted a dim light.

"Ding Yizhen is indeed a rising star. He can actually produce a sword light with the support of his Star Soul."

"After the sword light is the Blade Qi, which is second only to the Sword Qi. It is more powerful than ordinary True Qi. Ding Yizhen also cultivates the power of frost. If he can cultivate the frost Blade Qi in the future, his future will be limitless …"

"With Zhou Yang's current strength, he has almost no chance of winning against Ding Yizhen who has cultivated the sword light."

Ding Yizhen's performance undoubtedly confirmed everyone's suspicions.

Zhou Yang was definitely going to lose.

"Zhou Yang, release your Star Soul. I won't kill someone who is unprepared." Ding Yizhen roared, releasing his Astral Soul. The remaining trace of fear he had for Zhou Yang had completely vanished. Today, he would definitely be victorious.

Zhou Yang still did not move, nor did he release his Star Soul. Instead, he quietly looked at the dim light on Ding Yizhen's blade.

The sword was the emperor, and the blade was the king. If one only cultivated the five elements, one's life would not be long.

Most martial artists would cultivate one of the five elements and one of the weapons. Just cultivating the five elements of Zhen Qi would not allow one to become an expert. The strongest weapon was the sword, which was also the hardest to cultivate, followed by the saber.

Cultivating the sword light meant that Ding Yizhen had already begun to cultivate the sword. In the future, when he broke through to the Martian Realm, he would have the chance to cultivate the frost Blade Qi. Then, his combat strength would increase several times.

Currently, he did not cultivate any weapons. Therefore, even if he broke through to the Martian Realm, he could only control the fire True Qi.

"What a pity …"

Zhou Yang suddenly smiled.

"What's a pity?" Ding Yizhen frowned in astonishment.

"Unfortunately, it's just saber light."

As he spoke, Zhou Yang raised his hand. There was no weapon in it.

"Fool!"

Lin Wanqing, who was at the back of the crowd, cursed. To her, fighting Ding Yizhen with his bare hands was no different from courting death.

Just like Lin Wanqing, the others were also shaking their heads. Zhou Zitao and the others had a look of victory in their hands, as if they had already seen the result. The only one who was different was Yan Qingcheng.

What everyone didn't expect was that the proud and aloof Ice Fairy Yan Qingcheng also came to this decisive battle. She didn't even go to watch the Scholar Tournament last year.

"Do you still want to hide? Can you still hide?" Staring at the calm expression on Zhou Yang's face, she suddenly felt a sense of anticipation in her heart. She was anticipating that this young man, who was viewed as trash by the entire county, would suddenly explode forth with an Astral Soul that would cause all the geniuses to perspire in shame.

Sadly, she was destined to be disappointed today. Zhou Yang didn't release his Astral Souls, he didn't even release his boundless Astral Souls. He only stretched out his palms, waiting for Ding Yizhen's attack.

"General Blade 2nd Stance, Horizontal Blade Stance!"

With an explosive roar, Ding Yizhen rose from the ground and instantly rushed towards the sky. Following which, the sharp blade glowed with a cold light as it slashed towards Zhou Yang.

The crowd couldn't help but turn their heads away, as they couldn't bear to see the bloody scene. Only a few dared to continue watching.

Regardless of Lin Wanqing or Yan Qingcheng, they all believed that if they didn't dodge, they would definitely be cleaved into two.

Zhou Yang didn't dodge, he didn't even move his feet. At the same time when the blade descended, he stretched out two fingers and lifted them up.

"Buzz … …"

The sound wasn't very loud, but it was different from what the crowd had expected. They couldn't help but open their eyes to take a look.

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At this moment, on the stage, Ding Yizhen's terrifying blade was firmly caught between Zhou Yang's two fingers. The light at the tip of the blade was still flickering.

Zi la … …

The radiance spread out, Zhou Yang's hand contained a powerful penetrative force.

The power of the blade light!

However, this power only lasted for an instant before it mysteriously disappeared. Only Lin Wanqing and Yan Qingcheng saw this detail, because they were originally still suspicious of Zhou Yang's Astral Soul.

As for the others, they were shocked that Zhou Yang only used a pair of fingers to block that terrifying blade strike.

Zhou Yang's countenance was very calm, because this was already within his expectations. After three years of tempering, his body was already incomparable to an ordinary person. In addition to the fusion of his Astral Soul, even if he didn't release his Astral Soul, his fingers would still be as strong as an ordinary person's. Hence, he was able to block that sharp but weak blade strike.

The entire martial field was silent … …

Only after ten breaths of time did Ding Yizhen let out a loud roar and wanted to pull out his blade. However, he discovered that his blade seemed to have taken root in Zhou Yang's fingers, and he was unable to pull it out no matter what.

"BREAK IT FOR ME!"

Ding Yizhen roared in rage, his mind was in a mess. Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that the Beheading Blade Art that he was so proud of would actually be so easily blocked.

"I'm giving you one last chance."

Zhou Yang smiled faintly as he loosened his grip. Under the influence of inertia, Ding Yizhen was instantly flung backwards, all the way until he reached the edge of the arena. Only then did he manage to stabilize himself with the help of his blade.

"Impossible, impossible. You must have used some sort of medicinal pill, you must have." Ding Yizhen stared at Zhou Yang in terror.

"It's not important whether I used medicinal pills or not. What's important is that if you don't act now, I will act." After speaking, Zhou Yang stretched his arms.

"You forced me to do this, you forced me to do this."

Ding Yizhen's countenance was malevolent. At this moment, although his mind was in a mess, he was very clear that this battle was a private agreement between them. Even if Zhou Yang used medicinal pills, no one would say that Zhou Yang broke the rules.

In that case, the only solution was to use his trump card.

A moment later, Ding Yizhen raised his blade towards the sky, his eyes closed, and his other hand formed a series of hand seals.

"This … … could it be?"

"That's right, this is the third stance of the Ding Clan's Beheading Blade Art, Indiscriminate Destruction."

"Legend has it that this move can overdraw one's body, increasing the power of the blade by several times. If it's not the enemy's death, then it's the user's death."

Everyone looked at Ding Yizhen in terror. Even Wan Zhenyi, who had a lazy look on his face, could not help but nod his head.

"This move, Indiscriminate Destruction, can almost be considered as a Human Level Martial Art." Wan Zhenyi smiled. In his opinion, Zhou Yang was already dead.

"Go to hell, Zhou Yang!"

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