The ghostly claw tore through the sky. It was extremely terrifying, and in an instant, it had already arrived in front of Ye Xiwen. This was the ultimate technique of the Ghost Path.
Ye Xiwen would not give him any chance to escape.
Clang! There was a loud sound of metal colliding. Countless pores on Ye Xiwen's body opened, spewing out countless sword auras.
He did not move, but the sword auras on his body instantly surged, directly sweeping into a storm of sword auras.
At this moment, Ye Xiwen was like a god of swordsmanship, possessing unimaginable terrifying power.
The sword auras swept out in an instant, tearing the big hand apart.
"Roar!"
Haixi Tyrant Ghost screamed, and blood flowed wildly from his hand. His arm was directly cut by Ye Xiwen's sword auras, and a huge wound and crack appeared, with blood constantly flowing down.
The Sky Devouring Ghosts Great Array did not deter Ye Xiwen at all.
"No way, did I see it wrong? How can this person be so powerful? Even Haixi Tyrant Ghost is no match for him!"
At this moment, some people on Ye Shao's side looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief. They all knew very well how terrifying Haixi Tyrant Ghost was after being enhanced to the extreme. It was a strength that they could not contend with, but now, it was actually torn apart by a sword.
Ye Shao's expression also changed slightly. He could not imagine that Ye Xiwen, who was only at the fourth level of the Transcendence Realm, could be so powerful.
Originally, he was a little puzzled. How could the champion of this year's competition be so weak? It should not be like this at all!
Now it seemed that this year's champion was not just weak. It should be said that he was strong to a terrifying extent.
He could sweep out such a terrifying sword aura storm without even moving.
Ye Qianhe and the others also had a lot of astonishment on their faces. Although they had already begun to overestimate Ye Xiwen's strength, they now realized that they had actually underestimated him.
Originally, they were all prepared to die in battle. Now that they thought about it, they actually had a chance of winning, and maybe they could even escape.
At this moment, under everyone's astonished gazes, Ye Xiwen finally moved. A light sword instantly appeared in his hand, and he directly attacked Haixi Tyrant Ghost.
This was the first time Ye Xiwen had taken the initiative to attack the Hessian Tyrant Ghost. His speed was as fast as a golden lightning. Although the Hessian Tyrant Ghost was already very fast, it still couldn't keep up with Ye Xiwen's speed.
Whoosh! A golden sword light instantly cut through the sky and directly slashed at Haixi Tyrant Ghost's body.
"Damn it!" Haixi Tyrant Ghost cursed under his breath. Like a ghost, he was about to disappear into the sky. Just as he was about to turn into a puff of green smoke and disappear, the golden sword light had already slashed into his body.
"Puchi!" A stream of blood spurted out, and an arm fell out of the green smoke.
"Ah!" Haixi Tyrant Ghost let out a blood-curdling scream. His body had turned into a cloud of green smoke and appeared in the distance. However, one of his arms was already missing. Blood was flowing out at a terrifying speed. He only had enough time to stop the bleeding. He clutched his broken arm and looked at Ye Xiwen in disbelief. His eyes were filled with terror.
He had also seen and fought against sword cultivators. However, he could guarantee that this was the most terrifying sword cultivator he had ever seen. No sword cultivator had ever been able to injure him to such an extent.
"How could this be!" Ye Qianhe, who had been paying attention to Ye Xiwen even in the midst of the battle, also opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
He was very clear about the strength of the Hessian Tyrant Ghost. He wasn't any weaker than the old housekeeper. His strength could only be said to be on par with the old housekeeper, but he was still slightly weaker. However, this Ye Xiwen was able to easily cut off one of the Hessian Tyrant Ghost's arms. Obviously, his strength was tyrannical and unimaginable. It was ridiculous that he had been worried about Ye Xiwen before.
However, it seemed that he didn't need anyone to worry about him now. However, hope had also ignited in his heart. He had originally thought that all of them would die here. He had wanted to stall them and create an opportunity for the Ye Clan's disciples to escape. However, it seemed that he didn't need to do so now. In fact, he might even be able to counterattack.
"The champion of the competition is indeed extraordinary. However, I've never heard of such a powerful champion even among the previous champions of the competition!" The Ye Clan's disciples' hope was ignited one after another. "However, in this case, we also have a hope of escaping. This is great!"
"Hmph! What Hessian Tyrant Ghost? He's just an old ghost!" Ye Xiwen said disdainfully.
The Hessian Tyrant Ghost's face revealed a somewhat ashamed and angry expression. However, he couldn't do anything because one of his arms had indeed been easily cut off by Ye Xiwen during the battle.
"Ye Xiwen, I'll try my best to stall the old housekeeper and Ye Shao for you. Come and help me after you've dealt with the Hessian Tyrant Ghost. In this way, we still have a chance of winning. Not to mention escaping, we might even be able to catch all of them in one fell swoop!" Ye Qianhe shouted from the side.
"Stall me? You? "Ye Shao didn't care at all. He directly stepped into the battlefield, and his target was Ye Xiwen.
Ye Qianhe was just about to stop Ye Shao, but he was stopped by the old housekeeper.
The old housekeeper was a level more tyrannical than him. Even if Ye Qianhe used all his skills, he was only on par with the old housekeeper. At this time, when the old housekeeper attacked with all his strength, he was completely stalled. It was impossible for him to support Ye Xiwen.
Ye Shao directly entered the battlefield and attacked. His body slightly moved, and instantly appeared on the battlefield. His long spear was like a dragon, and it emitted a little cold light. In an instant, it turned into a sky full of spear shadows like a storm, and directly shrouded Ye Xiwen. He wanted to stab Ye Xiwen to death.
"It seems that I've still underestimated you!" Ye Shao shouted, "You deserve to be the champion of this competition. However, this is the end of it. In front of me, the champion of the competition is not even worth mentioning!"
Facing the spear shadows, Ye Xiwen directly burned a ball of flame in his hand, and then condensed it into a long flame saber.
"Whoosh!"
The long flame saber directly broke through the sky, and suddenly there was a sea of fire between heaven and earth. It was as if the whole world had turned into a country of flames.
In this sea of fire, the saber aura of the long flame saber was like a vigorous fire dragon in this sea of flames.
It was going to devour everything in front of it.
"Boom!" The spear shadows and the long flame saber fiercely collided in the void, and an unimaginably terrifying power bloomed. Ye Xiwen was secretly surprised. Ye Shao's strength was stronger than Haixi Tyrant Ghost. No wonder he could make such a name for himself. He was indeed not simple.
When Ye Xiwen and Ye Shao fought for the first time, Haixi Tyrant Ghost, who had been waiting for an opportunity, finally seemed to find it. In an instant, he directly turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared. Then, he directly appeared in front of Ye Xiwen, and directly grabbed Ye Xiwen with his other ghostly claw.
Ye Xiwen sneered, "Do you think you can sneak attack me with this useless thing?"
His other hand slashed out an endless stream of sword Qi, creating a beautiful mark in the air. It almost sliced Haixi Dominator Ghost in half on the spot. If it were not for the fact that Haixi Dominator Ghost was fast enough to escape, he would have been sliced in half.
But even so, the ghost armor on Haixi Tyrant Ghost's body was completely torn, and countless resentful souls were evaporated in Ye Xiwen's sword aura.
In the distance, his face was simply full of horror. The sword just now was too terrifying. If it wasn't for the protection of his ghost armor, perhaps he would have died without a burial place at this time.
He didn't expect Ye Xiwen to have such a terrifying combat power when fighting against Ye Shao.
Ye Xiwen's sword technique had one essence, and that was speed. When the speed reached a certain level, even the weakest thing could kill.
Not far away, Ye Shao's face became even more dignified. He originally thought that Ye Xiwen was just a pure sword cultivator. If he was just a pure sword cultivator, then everything would be much easier. Although sword cultivators had powerful attack power, were indomitable, and were very difficult to deal with, but at the same time, because they had a single method, they were easy to deal with.
But if Ye Xiwen wasn't a sword cultivator, then it would be troublesome. Because he might have a hundred tricks at any time, anywhere, and when he used his sword, it would be impossible to guard against him. In the end, he might die in his hands.
The champion of this Combat Tournament was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.
However, these thoughts only lasted for a moment. After just a moment, the long spear in his hand moved again. The spear tip spurted out indefinite spear light. These spear light pierced the sky, and even the law condensed in it could be seen. It was very terrifying. He had already integrated his cultivation into the spear.
The originally somewhat ordinary long spear instantly burst into countless rays of light, directly showing the terrifying power as an Earth-level martial instrument. Immediately, the spear was like a cold light, directly pointing at Ye Xiwen.
At this time, Ye Xiwen didn't care at all. His hands directly tore apart countless golden rays, and bombarded against the spear tip.
For him, be it fist art, palm art, saber art, or sword art, they were all at his fingertips. When he used these martial arts, he would never allow these martial arts to be placed above him like sword cultivators and saber cultivators. This was absolutely not allowed.
"Boom!" The golden rays that Ye Xiwen tore apart collided with the spear tip fiercely. It was like a needle against an awn, and neither gave way at all.
Everyone's eyes were worth it. Not only was Ye Xiwen's speed extremely fast, but his physical body was even more terrifying. He actually contended with these martial instruments with his bare hands, and didn't give way at all.
"Go to hell, I don't believe it!" Ye Shao's face finally began to look crazy. The spear tip crazily spurted out spear light, shattering the void, and madly attacked with the spear.
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