Chapter 2077
Words:852Update:22/12/24 12:06:46
"Please enlighten me!" Wei Pohu's face turned cold when he heard Yan Yan's impolite words. Wei Pohu was a modest person, but he definitely wasn't one to blindly concede and compromise. Wei Pohu definitely wouldn't mind teaching a lesson to such an insolent fellow.
"You're courting death!" Yan Yan flew into a rage when he saw Wei Pohu insist on fighting him. In the blink of an eye, countless scorching stars enveloped the entire dueling platform. These were a special combination of Fate Souls. These Fate Souls were like stars, yet they were also like balls of scorching flames. After Yan Yan released his Fate Souls, the temperature of the entire arena instantly rose by a few degrees. Then, Yan Yan's attacks bombarded Wei Pohu like a torrential storm.
Yan Fengxing frowned when he saw Yan Yan's fighting style. Although such an attack was ferocious, it also consumed a lot of spiritual power. Moreover, controlling so many Fate Souls at the same time was too scattered. Such an attack looked frightening, but in reality, it was full of flaws. Yan Fengxing didn't understand how this genius disciple that the Heavenly Star Sacred Sect held in such high esteem could be so stupid.
However, to be able to control so many Star Fate Souls at the same time, Yan Yan's Heavenly Star Art had at least reached the seventh stage. Yan Fengxing let out a sigh of relief when he thought of this. He only hoped that Yan Yan could create some sort of surprise.
On the other side, Tang Ao shook his head. Tang Ao already knew that Yan Yan was definitely not Wei Pohu's match. Now that he saw Yan Yan attack, Tang Ao was even more certain that Yan Yan would definitely lose in less than fifty rounds. If Wei Pohu used the Seven Slaughter Divine Path, it was extremely likely that the battle would end within ten rounds.
However, Tang Ao felt that since the ranking tournament had just begun, Wei Pohu probably wouldn't use such a trump card. Since the Heavenly Star Sacred Sect only had one disciple left, most people in the Profound Heaven Plaza were looking at Yan Yan. The scene that everyone was looking forward to the most was undoubtedly Yan Yan being defeated by Wei Pohu. Then, they would see how the Heavenly Star Sacred Sect would deal with this.
After all, in the Black Yellow Convention a hundred years ago, the Heavenly Star Sacred Sect was an overlord level existence. Among the top ten martial artists of the Black Yellow Convention, there were three from the Heavenly Star Sacred Sect. But who would have thought that after a hundred years, the Heavenly Star Sacred Sect would become like this? Now that the ranking tournament had just begun, there was only one martial artist left from the Heavenly Star Sacred Sect. If this martial artist also lost, then there would be a good show to watch.
However, as the battle between Yan Yan and Wei Pohu continued, everyone revealed looks of disappointment. Although this disciple of the Seven Kills Sect was pretty good, it was still impossible for him to defeat Yan Yan. Since the start of the battle, everyone had seen Yan Yan suppressing Wei Pohu.
"We won!" At this moment, Tang Ao, who was in the stands, smiled faintly. Because at this moment, Tang Ao saw that due to Yan Yan's high-intensity attacks, there was a gap in the spiritual power in his body.
Although it was only for an instant, it was extremely obvious because even the Fate Souls that Yan Yan had summoned flickered at this moment. Everyone below the stage could see the problem. On the stage, Wei Pohu had been waiting for this moment. Under Yan Yan's shocked gaze, a Frost Iron Rod Fate Soul instantly appeared behind Wei Pohu. Shortly after, Wei Pohu grasped the rod with both hands and swept it horizontally. The Fate Souls that surrounded him were instantly shattered by Wei Pohu.
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