"What bullsh * t genius? I think you're just a good-for-nothing."
After glancing at Zhou Yang, Ye Ming immediately slashed at Zhou Yang's arm.
"Zhou Yang!"
Cries of alarm rang out from the crowd of Heavy Sword Peak. Yin Yao and the seven finest disciples covered their eyes. They really couldn't understand why Zhou Yang would surrender and use his arm to exchange for his life. This wasn't the Zhou Yang they knew.
Buzz …
A sound came from the stage. It was completely different from the scream everyone had imagined. When everyone looked at the stage again, they couldn't help but open their mouths.
Zhou Yang's arm was still there, but Ye Ming's sword stopped on Zhou Yang's arm. The sword Qi tore through Zhou Yang's sleeve, and the robe on his left hand was torn, revealing his bronze arm.
Hiss …
Everyone gasped and looked at the Vermilion Bird Spirit Sword on Zhou Yang's arm in horror.
There wasn't even a wound!
"How … how is this possible, how is this possible …"
Ye Ming was also stunned for a while before coming to his senses. He took a few steps back as if he had seen a ghost.
"I told you to slash, but you can't. Looks like I won't be a coward today."
Zhou Yang sneered. He had only released the Qilin Armor in that instant.
The Vermilion Bird Spirit Sword was more powerful than the Black Tortoise Spirit Sword. It could also allow a Mercury Realm warrior to use their Qi to the extreme. However, this didn't mean that the Vermilion Bird Spirit Sword was very sharp. Ye Ming's slash didn't even have the power of ten tigers. How could it cut off Zhou Yang's arm?
What a fool!
"Ye Ming, I told you long ago that you should change your name to Arrogant Fool. With your strength, you dare to ask me to cripple my arm. Who do you think you are?" Zhou Yang pressed forward, and the shocked Ye Ming kept retreating.
"Kneel!"
With a roar, Zhou Yang suddenly stopped and released his Ruler's Might.
For a moment, all the disciples couldn't help but bend down. Only those who were far away and the elders and peak leaders were unharmed.
The King's Might was a form of spiritual power. When young disciples were cultivating, their Dao Heart was unstable and their willpower wasn't strong enough. It was rare for them to be able to resist the King's Might with their own willpower. Even Zhou Yang himself had almost collapsed under the King's Might of the Dragon Art. Fortunately, his King's Might was forced out at the critical moment.
In order to resist the King's Might, one had to be a senior expert with a powerful Mental Energy or a super genius who had comprehended the King's Might or some other Mental Energy.
Ordinary people could only bow their heads.
"King's Prestige!"
Ye Ming gritted his teeth and slowly lowered his head. However, after a while, his aura suddenly surged, and he raised his head again.
"Zhou Yang, your King's Might is useless against me."
Ye Ming laughed out loud after he finished speaking.
"Looks like you've also consumed the Will Pill." Zhou Yang looked at the distant Yin Xuan before shaking his head. He had used the Might of a King against Yin Xuan because he wanted to see if Yu Guihai and company would allow a genius like the Peak Lord's disciple to consume it.
Just like him, Yu Guihai didn't care about the life and death of these disciples. All he wanted was his own status and authority.
"That's right, I've consumed it too. So what?" Ye Ming admitted without hesitation, his eyes filled with pride.
Zhou Yang was sure that Ye Ming didn't know what the Will Pill was. Suddenly, a hint of pity appeared in his eyes.
"Zhou Yang, show me your true abilities. If you want to defeat me, you won't be able to rely on the King's Might."
After he finished speaking, Ye Ming let out a furious bellow, and the Bronze Strongman Star Soul appeared behind him.
"Star Soul, fuse!"
The Bronze Strongman Star Soul fused into his body, and Ye Ming instantly turned into a three-meter-tall giant.
Zhou Yang also fused with the Magma Giant God Star Soul.
Boom boom boom …
The two giants collided on the stone platform continuously. Soon, the one-meter-tall platform was reduced by half due to their strength.
"Bronze Fist!"
At this moment, Ye Ming suddenly flew into the sky and punched out. His fist instantly expanded to three times its size, flying towards Zhou Yang like a huge boulder.
"Flame Magnetic Hammer!"
With a low bellow, a huge hammer appeared in Zhou Yang's left hand.
Boom!
The huge hammer smashed towards the bronze fist, and in the next moment, the bronze fist flew towards Ye Ming like a cannonball, blasting him into the sky.
The strength of this strike was so great that it actually blasted Ye Ming, who had fused with the Bronze Strongman Star Soul, into the air. When he landed, the remaining half of the stone platform was completely smashed into two.
"How terrifying …"
There was no one in a radius of a hundred meters below the platform. All the spectating disciples had retreated a hundred meters away, watching this scene in shock.
"Ye Ming, get up quickly!" Yu Guihai roared.
However, Ye Ming, who was stuck in the ground, didn't make a sound for a long time.
"This … could it be that Ye Ming lost?"
"This Zhou Yang is actually so terrifying, and his Astral Soul can even condense a weapon. This is too terrifying."
"Seems like Zhou Yang is invincible below the Sword Master."
"Don't forget, there's still Miss Ye."
"Yes, there's still Miss Ye. Ye Ming still has Miss Ye."
The crowd discussed, but the platform was silent. Zhou Yang didn't get off the platform, nor did he move. He just quietly stared at the huge stone pit.
"Tsk tsk …"
Suddenly, Ye Ming's strange laughter rang out from the stone pit.
Ye Ming wasn't defeated!
Kacha!
A huge boulder was split into two. In the next moment, a black sword flew into the sky like a whirlwind.
"This is …"
"Wind Shadow Sword Soul. This is the Wind Shadow Sword Soul, ranked seventh among the Ten Great Sword Souls."
"I forgot that Senior Brother Ye Ming still has his main Astral Soul, the Wind Shadow Sword Soul. This time, Zhou Yang is doomed."
Boom!
A huge sound rang out. Ye Ming flew up and patted the dust off his body. The Wind Shadow Sword Soul appeared behind him like a gust of wind.
"Zhou Yang, it seems like I can't deal with you without using my true strength. But that's good too. It's been a long time since I've used my true strength."
After saying that, Ye Ming cupped his hands towards Long Jue and said, "Third Highness, Zhou Yang might die in my hands later because I can't control my strongest power. I can only try my best to spare his life."
Long Jue didn't say anything and only nodded. After Ye Ming received confirmation, he turned to look at Zhou Yang.
"I'll start with the weakest move, lest I kill you instantly."
As the sound of his voice faded, Ye Ming waved the longsword in his hand. After that, rays of blinding light appeared.
"Light Sword Dao!"
Everyone instinctively narrowed their eyes.
The Light Sword Dao was different from the other four Sword Daos. It didn't have any intent, only light.
Light could allow people to see everything, but it could also blind them.
In the next moment, Zhou Yang only felt his vision turning white. Everything was covered by this intense light.
"Zhou Yang, I want to see how you can resist my Light Sword Dao."
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