"It's indeed quite powerful."
At that moment, Zhou Yang suddenly stopped as his protective Quintessential Essence circulated around him.
"Humph, use your protective Quintessential Essence to block my Four Terminal Formation for three seconds. Three seconds at most." Elder Chu looked disdainful.
However, just as he said that, dozens of sword beams shot out from Zhou Yang's chest. When the sword beams landed on the ground, they formed a square.
"It's not difficult for a square formation to evolve into the Four Terminal Formation."
Zhou Yang smiled faintly as he formed a seal with his hand. The square sword array suddenly changed, forming countless streams of light that were almost identical to the fourth disciple's Four Terminal Formation.
"How is this possible? He also knows the Four Terminal Formation, and he set it up alone."
"He used a sword array the last time, but how did he set it up?"
"It's unbelievable. These sword beams seem to have a spirit of their own …"
Everyone exclaimed incessantly. In the audience stands, Yu Guihai and company frowned.
"Peak Lord, don't worry. Even if he knows the Four Terminal Formation, it's useless. How can his Four Terminal Formation resist the Four Terminal Formation set up by my four disciples?" Elder Chu said confidently as he stroked his beard.
"That's true. I think …"
Before Yu Guihai could finish his sentence, the two Four Terminal Formations on the stage had already begun clashing.
The fourth disciple's Four Terminal Formation was on the outside, while Zhou Yang's Four Terminal Formation was on the inside. One attacked while the other defended. Countless streams of light constantly collided. After nearly a minute, there was an explosion as the two Four Terminal Formations dissipated simultaneously.
The four disciples each took more than ten steps back, but Zhou Yang stood rooted to the ground.
"He actually cracked it!"
Instantly, there was an uproar.
As Elder Chu's expression turned ugly, he looked at Yu Guihai and saw him looking at him coldly. He couldn't help but stand up and look at the fourth disciple. "Use your ultimate moves to deal with him."
The four disciples looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and clashed their swords together.
"Four Terminal Formations, combine!"
With a roar from the leading disciple, a square halo appeared in front of the four swords. Following that, countless sword beams shot out from the halo.
Zhou Yang immediately flew up, but he realized that the sword beams followed him as though they had eyes. As he constantly dodged, the number of sword beams in the sky increased.
A rain of swords!
"Astral Soul, fuse!"
With an intention of his will, the Magma Gargantuan Astral Soul fused into his body. Upon seeing this, the four disciples also released their Astral Souls, and each of them had a sword-type Astral Soul.
After releasing their Astral Souls, the strength of the fourth disciple greatly increased. The amount of Sword Qi that shot out from their halos was also much stronger. Zhou Yang's protective Zhen Yuan started to break apart.
At that moment, Yu Guihai, Elder Chu, and the others in the audience all heaved a sigh of relief. As long as Zhou Yang's protective Quintessential Essence was broken, he would definitely be severely injured.
The Morning Sun Peak disciples below the stage also applauded. Only the Heavy Sword lineage and Yin Xuan frowned.
Could Zhou Yang really block this terrifying Four Ultimate Fusion?
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhou Yang's lava arm continued to expand. In just a moment, it was as thick as a water bucket. The fist at the very front was as big as a black wok. It was even emitting black smoke. From afar, it looked like the mouth of a volcano.
"Lava Cannon!"
Bang!
The first drop of lava shot out rapidly, destroying a beam of Sword Qi. Then, lava rained down on the halos of the fourth disciple.
Lava Cannon was the name Lascivious Soul had given to his Lava Cannon. Legend had it that in the ancient times, there was a powerful artifact called the Eight Desolate Flame Cannon. Once the power of this artifact exploded, it would be as terrifying as the eruption of a volcano.
The name "Lava Cannon" came from this artifact.
Rumble …
Finally, under Zhou Yang's continuous bombardment for a minute, the halos of the fourth disciple were completely shattered. Their protective Zhen Yuan was destroyed by the dense lava flow. One of them was killed directly, and the other three were severely injured and unconscious. The stage was already full of holes.
The doomsday-like scene made everyone's faces turn pale. Was such a terrifying attack really something a human could do?
Silence.
It was completely silent below the stage. Even the big shots in the audience stared at each other without saying a word.
Zhou Yang had won again. It seemed to be a close victory, but anyone with a bit of insight could see that Zhou Yang was not injured at all. It could be said that it was a complete victory.
"The Four Terminal Formation is so powerful."
After a while, Peak Lord Yan laughed strangely. His tone was also very funny, making Yu Guihai and Elder Chu clench their teeth in anger.
"Didn't you say that you would only be injured and not win? Why are you injured and dead now? But it's true that you didn't win. You guys have kept your promise." Yin Xuan nodded and said with a seemingly sincere expression.
"Hmph, don't be so proud. Don't forget that my disciple hasn't gone up yet." Yu Guihai looked coldly at Yin Xuan and Peak Lord Yan, then stood up and looked at Ye Ming.
"Ye Ming, do you know what to do?"
Ye Ming nodded and said, "Master, don't worry. Everything is under control."
After saying that, Ye Ming walked onto the stone stage.
"Zhou Yang, I won't kill you, nor will I defeat you. However, I will cripple one of your arms. But all of this comes with conditions. If you don't agree to my conditions, I will still kill you."
An indifferent voice rang out. In the eyes of the crowd, Ye Ming looked extremely confident, and his eyes were filled with pride.
This was the aura and confidence of a peak lord's disciple.
"Continue." Zhou Yang's lips curled into a smile. His smile carried a hint of playfulness.
"The condition is that after this battle, even if your arm is crippled, you must fight until the end of the Five Peaks Competition." Ye Ming looked at Zhou Yang in disdain.
"I must fight Ye Zhining, right?" Zhou Yang asked with a smile.
"That's right. You must fight Miss Ye. You must die by her hands." After saying that, Ye Ming cupped his hands at Third Highness.
Zhou Yang nodded. After a while, he said, "It seems like you're done."
"That's right. I'm done. Now, are you going to cripple one of your arms or do it for me?" Ye Ming took out a green Vermilion Bird Spirit Sword.
"You do it. I'm afraid of pain."
After saying that, Zhou Yang stretched out his left hand.
"Haha …"
Ye Ming laughed loudly. Then, he strode in front of Zhou Yang and raised his sword.
Everyone was dumbfounded by this scene. The big shots in the audience seats were also confused.
"Ye Ming, be careful. There's an explosion," Yu Guihai suddenly stood up and shouted.
Ye Ming's expression froze instinctively. But when he saw that Zhou Yang was still smiling, he immediately took a few steps back.
"I told you to do it. Don't worry, I won't fight back." Zhou Yang smiled.
"Zhou Yang, you do have some self-awareness. However, it's too late to admit defeat now. Today, you can sacrifice an arm to keep your life. But tomorrow, you will still die."
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