"This is …"
"Sun Sword Dao. He actually comprehended the Sun Sword Dao. How is this possible?"
"Combining two great Sword Daos, Zhou Yang is indeed a genius."
"So what? Even with two great Sword Daos, he can't block the Earth Sword."
The audience debated endlessly, and on the stage, Zi Ying finally unleashed his strongest attack.
The sword light streaked across the sky and pressed down on Zhou Yang. There was no way to dodge, so he could only take it head-on.
"Daybreak!"
With a low cry, the small sun behind Zhou Yang emitted a blinding white light. The weather changed at this moment, and the sun that was already in mid-air suddenly disappeared.
The sky and earth darkened!
Before the audience could react, a ray of light shone from the east. The light tore through the endless darkness and merged with the mountain shadow on Zhou Yang's body.
Then, Zhou Yang waved his sword.
With just a light wave, two rays of light, one red and one yellow, converged in the air to form a long dragon and hit the descending sword light.
Boom!
The sword light dissipated instantly. Zi Ying spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, then knelt on the ground. At the same time, the darkness dissipated, and the sun reappeared in the sky as if nothing had happened.
"What … what exactly happened?"
The audience was dumbfounded. They couldn't understand what had just happened.
One in the light and one in the dark, and Zi Ying was defeated?
"Haha … Daybreak, this is my Yaori Peak's Daybreak Sword!" Yin Xuan stood up and laughed.
"Just the Daybreak Sword alone wouldn't be able to break through the Earth Sword. Zhou Yang's attack was also infused with the power of Kai Shan Sword. Only by fusing two different Sword Arts would its power surpass the Earth Sword" peak master Yan also smiled.
"That's right. Daybreak Sword is the weakest of the three great Sun Sword martial arts after all. It can't compare to the Earth Sword."
The two of them echoed each other. In contrast, Yu Guihai and company had sullen expressions as they wore nasty expressions.
"Heart Sword Dao, the sword is the heart. The way of the sword is indomitable, and it is the weapon of the king. You are willing to submit to others for glory, so you have long lost the heart of a sword cultivator. You, don't use the sword!"
Don't use the sword!
Zi Ying gritted his teeth, but with his meridians damaged, he couldn't get up at all. He could only kneel in front of Zhou Yang in humiliation.
"Zhou Yang, a scholar prefers death to humiliation."
"Can't be humiliated?" Zhou Yang smiled disdainfully. With a move of his hand, the Vermillion Bird Spirit Sword on the ground flew into his hand.
"Since that's the case, I'll take your life and preserve your dignity."
Right after he spoke, Zhou Yang's sword descended.
"Stop, stop …"
Suddenly, Zi Ying shouted loudly with a pleading look in her eyes.
"A scholar prefers death to humiliation?" Zhou Yang shook his head. "Hearing these words from your mouth is an insult to those words. What a pity, the Heavenly Dipper Sword Sect spent so much effort to nurture you. Scram!"
Get lost …
Zi Ying's whole body was trembling, but her body slowly moved backward and finally rolled off the arena.
This scene rendered everyone speechless, and they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
The Eldest Senior Brother of the Heavenly Sword Peak, the respected Senior Brother Zi Ying, was actually begging for mercy.
After a long time, Zhou Yang looked at Long Jue and the others in the distance.
Under the scorching sun, the two of them stared at each other.
"Alright, today's battle is over." Seeing that the situation wasn't right, Yin Xuan hurriedly stood up and said.
Although Elder Lian and the others were unwilling, they couldn't go back on their words since the rules were set by them. They could only nod and announce the end of the second round.
However, after the crowd dispersed, Zhou Yang still stood on the arena without moving.
"Why wait until tomorrow? Why don't we end the third round today?"
The indifferent voice made the crowd stop in their tracks. Everyone looked at Zhou Yang in shock.
After two intense battles, under normal circumstances, he should be recovering his strength. However, Zhou Yang took the initiative to request for the third round. Was he crazy or stupid?
"Zhou Yang, the second round is over. The third round will only be tomorrow. You can leave first," Peak Leader Yan shouted with a frown.
Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "I'm busy tomorrow. Let's do it today. It's not a big deal anyway."
It wasn't a big deal …
As soon as he said that, the crowd went into an uproar.
How arrogant must one be to say such words? One must know that the opponent of the Heavy Sword Peak in the third round was the Peak Leader's disciple, Ye Ming.
"You don't know your place." Ye Ming gritted his teeth and appeared in front of the Peak Leaders in a flash. "Peak Leaders and Elders, since Zhou Yang is so arrogant to challenge us, our Morning Sun Peak will accept his challenge."
"Alright!"
Yu Guihai and Elder Lian shouted in unison. They did not give Peak Leader Yan and Yin Xuan a chance.
"Since both sides have agreed, let's hold the third round today. Heavy Sword Peak versus Morning Sun Peak." With that, Elder Lian returned to the spectator stands and personally sounded the war drum.
Yin Xuan and Peak Leader Yan looked worried. However, it was impossible for them to stop it now that things had developed to this point.
"Zhou Yang, I won't bully you. You can rest for fifteen minutes. We will wait for you," Ye Ming said to Zhou Yang from below the stage.
Zhou Yang smiled faintly and swept his gaze across Ye Ming and the other five. "I don't need to rest to deal with you. Come on up. My time is limited."
"Zhou Yang, are you talking to me?" Ye Ming's expression darkened.
"Not you, but all of you. Stop wasting time. Come on up together."
"Zhou, don't be arrogant. There's no need for Senior Brother Ye Ming to deal with you. The four of us are enough."
With that said, the four of them flew onto the stage and surrounded Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang looked at the four of them and quickly understood where their confidence came from.
Sword array!
"My four in-name disciples have cultivated the Four Terminal Formation together for many years. If they practice, they can even put up a fight against the Peak Leader's disciples," a Sword-Bearing Elder beneath Yu Guihai said confidently.
"Elder Chu's Four Terminal Formation is indeed extraordinary. This Zhou Yang is too arrogant. He actually dared to challenge the Four Terminal Formation after expending so much of his Quintessential Qi." Elder Lian sneered.
Yu Guihai nodded as well. After a while, he frowned and said, "I wonder if Elder Chu has informed the disciples of His Third Highness' intentions. We must not defeat Zhou Yang. We just need to injure him severely."
"Don't worry, Peak Leader. I've already instructed them." Elder Chu smiled and stood up to look at the stage. "Disciples, do it. Just remember to teach him a lesson."
"Yes."
The four cupped their hands in unison and drew their swords.
In an instant, Sword Qi surged on the stage. Streams of light appeared on the four's swords at the same time. Following that, the four of them circled Zhou Yang and began moving.
Sword Qi circulated and light radiated. In an instant, the four of them transformed into streams of light.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Streams of light bombarded Zhou Yang like lightning. Zhou Yang was able to dodge in the beginning with his speed, but as the streams of sword Qi increased, dodging became very difficult.
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