"Why, why isn't he attacking?"
Everyone was confused.
After a while, when there were only ten minutes left before the end of the battle, Ye Ming finally came back to his senses and glanced at Zhou Yang.
"There are only ten minutes left. Are you still not going to leave?"
"Leave? Why should I? "Zhou Yang smiled.
"Zhou Yang, I really don't want to fight you, but His Highness has ordered me to attack if you don't leave. Don't make me break my vows!" Ye Ming shook his head.
"Break your vows? Does that mean you won't kill me? "
"No, it's the opposite. I never leave anyone alive, but His Highness told me to only cripple you and not kill you. That's breaking my vows."
Zhou Yang did not speak. He only smiled and glanced at the setting sun in the west. "There's not much time left."
"That's enough!"
Ye Ming stood up with a silver longsword in his hand.
"Five more minutes. That's more than enough. In fact, I only need one second to take your life. However, I can't take your life, so I might waste one second. Two seconds. Zhou, after I draw my sword, you still have two seconds to be a genius."
Ye Ming looked extremely confident. He walked towards Zhou Yang with his longsword.
"Damn, he's bragging too much. Zhou Yang, kill him. I can't take it anymore." Greedy Soul's voice sounded in Zhou Yang's mind.
"That's right. Even the Dragon Clan can't brag like him. I can't take it anymore. I'll trample on him."
The voices of the two souls were filled with rage.
Although Zhou Yang felt that Ye Ming was arrogant, he was not that angry. He just found it funny.
Whoosh!
However, at this moment, Ye Ming's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving behind four afterimages.
Level-four wind speed!
Gai Yang was right. Ye Ming had indeed mastered level-four wind speed.
However …
Zhou Yang smiled faintly. The next moment, the war drums sounded.
Fearless Fighting Spirit, double combat power!
In the blink of an eye, the sword stabbed into Zhou Yang's Dantian. The position was very accurate. Ye Ming appeared at the same time.
"Two seconds. Exactly two seconds." Ye Ming smiled faintly and put his longsword away.
But soon, his expression changed. Other than Zhou Yang, there were three Zhou Yangs around.
"Afterimage!"
In an instant, Ye Ming retreated several steps.
Bang!
With a loud boom, Ye Ming's body flew backward and landed on the edge of the cliff.
"This …"
The crowd cried out in alarm.
"Level 4 wind speed … Zhou Yang also has level 4 wind speed. No wonder he could dodge Ye Ming's fatal sword attack."
"Fourth level wind power against fourth level wind power, then neither side will be able to hurt the other. In this case, whoever consumes their Zhen Yuan first will be the loser."
"That's right. However, there are only four minutes left. Once the four minutes have passed, the Summit Battle will end. As long as Zhou Yang is still alive, he will be able to ascend to the apex and become the Sword Master."
Everyone discussed animatedly, and their faces were filled with terror.
"Cousin is right. I was wrong about him. He is much stronger than I thought."
At this moment, Xia Bingxin's face was filled with shame. She remembered how ignorant she had been when she had tried to persuade Zhou Yang in the past.
"Senior Sister, it looks like this fellow is very suitable for us. It's just that he seems to have fallen in love with Junior Sister Yue Wu …"
Far away, among a large group of beautiful women in long dresses, the fourth of the seven beauties looked at the eldest sister next to her.
"He is not that easy to get. Not only Tang Yue Wu, but also Junior Sister Yin Yao, Moon Peak's Xia Bingxin, and his two real Mu Family sisters …" The eldest sister frowned.
"What's there to be afraid of? Don't tell me that the seven of us together are weaker than them?"
"Hmph, don't even think about it. Zhou Yang is mine."
Yin Yao glanced at Qi Xiu, her eyes filled with deep hostility.
"Junior Sister Yin Yao, as far as I know, Zhou Yang directly rejected you …"
"You …"
The two of them confronted each other. At this moment, a female disciple suddenly pointed at the peak, "Look, Ye Ming is going to fight back."
On the peak, Ye Ming slowly got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. After a while, he revealed a strange smile.
"This is the first time I have been injured since I became the peak master's disciple. But this is good. Otherwise, I would not feel any sense of accomplishment if I crippled you. Now …"
Ye Ming looked back at the setting sun in the west. He saw that there was only a small part of the sun left on the peak.
"Three more minutes, but it's enough."
Ye Ming took a deep breath and waved his longsword.
"Zhou Yang, do you know that there is an insurmountable gap between you and me? That is …"
At this moment, three rays of sword light appeared in the sky.
"Three Talent Sword, it's the Three Talent Sword!"
"Ye Ming has already grasped the Three Talent Sword, but Zhou Yang has not. This is an insurmountable gap."
"Once the Three Talent Sword is used, Zhou Yang will definitely lose."
Seeing the Three Talent Sword, everyone seemed to have seen the ending of the battle. Some sighed, some were excited, and some were gloating.
"Insurmountable …"
Zhou Yang shook his head, "You think it is insurmountable because you have never seen it before. Today, I will show you."
After speaking, Zhou Yang activated the Qilin True Pattern. The next moment, rays of sword light flew out from his chest. However, none of them shot directly at Ye Ming.
Ye Ming was a little disdainful, "A mere sword formation wants to compete with the Three Talent Sword?"
"Square Formation, change!"
Just as the Square Sword Formation was formed, Zhou Yang formed seals with his hands. The next moment, the Square Formation turned into an Eight Trigrams Formation.
"Die for me!"
With a loud roar, the three sword rainbows exuded a terrifying pressure. Then, they blasted towards Zhou Yang from three different directions. Wherever they passed, there was nothing that could stop them. Even the sword formation was directly pierced through.
"Eight Trigrams Formation, change!"
Once again forming seals, the Eight Trigrams Formation changed again. This time, the change was very mysterious. Very soon, 36 rays of sword light appeared on the peak.
Weng weng …
The rays of sword light connected with each other, forming countless golden rays. Although the Three Talent Sword's sword light was powerful, it was like a blind man in the sword formation, losing control. It kept bombarding the rays of light.
Unfortunately, every time the golden rays of light were destroyed, they would reform. In just a moment, the rays of light were densely packed, and the Three Talent Sword's power had been mostly used up.
"How is this possible?!"
Ye Ming revealed a shocked expression. With the density of his True Qi, he could totally use the Three Talent Sword again. However, he knew that even if he used it again, the result would be the same. It would be a waste of True Qi.
"You have already made your move. Now, it's my turn!"
At this moment, Zhou Yang smiled and waved his hand. Countless rays of sword light rushed towards Ye Ming. Ye Ming was in the Sword Mound and had nowhere to hide. Very soon, he became a sandbag.
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