Not only did Ye Xiwen defeat Feng Chengzhi, he even wanted to completely humiliate their Equipment Emperor Pavilion verbally. He was simply unforgiving and going too far in bullying them.
Ye Xiwen's reaction was faster. He suddenly rushed in front of Feng Chengzhi and punched again. The Human Dao Fist of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist turned into a world and fiercely suppressed him.
However, the result was completely beyond his expectations. Ye Xiwen easily blocked it. The power of the entire world could not do anything to him.
He wanted to escape again and again. However, Ye Xiwen didn't give him the opportunity to do so. His complexion drastically changed. However, his hands didn't slow down at all. The Gall of Wind God's Courage appeared in his hand. Then, an astonishing spear-light counterattacked Ye Xiwen. It exploded high up in the sky, and formed boundless space turbulence.
It was a violent collision. This was a fierce collision of the power of the world. Countless rules were hit like waves and collapsed in front of everyone. It was as if the world had really collided.
Many people's eyes widened. Although they had already thought about it, when they really felt Ye Xiwen's full power, they were still shocked.
It was not the kind of weak defeat after a fierce battle. On the contrary, it was a complete defeat.
An incomparably loud collision sound rang out. This high-pressure world was actually completely grabbed by a giant hand. It was completely stopped, unable to move forward at all.
"Human Dao Fist!"
Many demigods were dazzled and almost scared to death. No wonder Duanlong Wuyu was not Feng Chengzhi's opponent. It turned out that he had entered the peak of the middle immortal-level. However, Duanlong Wuyu who had just entered the middle immortal-level was certainly not his opponent.
The collision of the entire world was so terrifying that even the rules were distorted and completely broken.
Who was this person?
Their eyes were fixed on Ye Xiwen, gnashing their teeth. They had planned for a long time to force the Duanlong Clan to sign the Underground Alliance and agree to this fight. Now, it had been completely destroyed.
Feng Chengzhi spat out a mouthful of blood. He suffered the backlash of the power of the world. He hurriedly retreated, his eyes full of horror. Ye Xiwen was too strong, and his strength was far beyond everyone's expectations.
He was very clear that these Divine Senses were the experts of the Duanlong Family. They were afraid that he would run away after taking the benefits. Now that he had won, he had fulfilled his promise and concluded the transaction.
A true genius required a massive faction and countless resources. This was also why it was harder for independent cultivators to produce experts, as they lacked sufficient resources.
Who was this person? They had to find out where he came from. He was definitely not an expert from the Duanlong Family. Otherwise, how could they not have any news about him?
"Ah!"
However, how could Ye Xiwen allow him to escape? He immediately pinched a seal, and his hands turned into the Overturning the Sky Seal. He controlled the power of the Tool Emperor Heaven, and swatted down.
Ye Xiwen, on the other hand, remained motionless. Feng Chengzhi's martial power was far inferior to his, and he was completely unable to shake him. From the beginning to the end, he was unable to seize the initiative even once.
"It's useless. No matter how much you struggle, you're not my match!"
The muscles of his hands were torn apart. His speed was extremely fast, and his physical strength wasn't bad. However, it was still far from Ye Xiwen's physical strength.
Why would he risk his life for the Duanlong Family?
This mouthful of blood must not be spat out. Once it was spat out, his vitality would be greatly damaged.
The intense collision caused the Wind God's Courage to emit a metallic sound. A burst of violent clanging sounds and violent tremors made Feng Chengzhi almost unable to hold it, and he continuously retreated on the spot.
Ye Xiwen laughed loudly. If it was really a world crushing down, he would also have to run. This was like a mortal facing two colliding planets. If he didn't run, he would die. However, it was merely the power of the world, and it was far inferior. Moreover, it was in front of a high-level world like the Tool Emperor Heaven. The power of the world he summoned was far inferior.
"What's going on? How is this possible? The world has been stopped!" Feng Chengzhi was immediately shocked. Although this was the first time he used this move in a battle, he had complete confidence in this move.
The scene was silent, and even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard. It seemed that no one had expected that the originally majestic Feng Chengzhi would be defeated in the end. Moreover, it was a crushing defeat.
Feng Chengzhi could only watch helplessly as Ye Xiwen completely gained the upper hand. There was no way he could do anything.
Moreover, even if there was a strong opponent, they should have carefully considered the consequences of offending the Tool Emperor Pavilion.
He spat out another mouthful of blood, and directly fainted from the serious injuries.
"Bang!"
Above the sky, Feng Chengzhi stood high up, a noble god who ruled over the heavens and tens of thousands of worlds. No one could contend against him.
Ye Xiwen descended from the sky, and directly trampled down with his foot, sending Feng Chengzhi flying out of the arena. Although the arena was very large, it could not withstand the suppression of such a huge force.
As Ye Xiwen spoke, an aura that was even more tyrannical than Feng Chengzhi's erupted, and suddenly overpowered Feng Chengzhi.
Feng Chengzhi gritted his teeth, and retreated again and again. He forcibly swallowed the blood that had already surged up to his chest.
Feng Chengzhi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his entire body was suddenly sent flying like a cannonball.
"Bang!"
However, at this time, it was impossible to let the other two go up to deal with Ye Xiwen. Moreover, judging from the way Ye Xiwen dealt with Feng Chengzhi, the other two would only end up humiliating themselves if they went up. There was no use at all.
This kind of battle record was too shameful for them to see others.
If it was not for the baptism of God's Retribution, perhaps they really would not be Feng Chengzhi's opponent.
"In this battle, our Duanlong Clan wins. I wonder if anyone has any objections?" The Duanlong Clan Lord slowly appeared and said.
The space shattered like a mirror, collapsing piece by piece in front of his Wind God's Gall.
Ye Xiwen stood with his hands clasped behind his back, and said, "Although Feng Chengzhi said before that defeating him is considered a victory, but if the other two are not convinced, you can also come up to the arena. It doesn't matter if you all come up together."
Feng Chengzhi's speed was extremely fast, but Ye Xiwen's speed was even faster. He followed him like a shadow, like a maggot on a tarsal bone, sticking close to him, not giving him the slightest chance to escape.
The people of the Imperial Weapon Pavilion looked even more gloomy, as if it could drip water.
They must find this guy, kill him, and make an example out of him. Let's see who would dare to meddle in the affairs of their Imperial Weapon Pavilion in the future.
Ye Xiwen took a deep breath, and blasted out another punch. The vast power of the mortal world overflowed from the gaps of his fingers, forming a mighty and astonishing destructive power that swept out.
The sky seemed to be overturned in front of this power, and a monstrous power surged in it.
Going too far was always the way others described the conduct of their Imperial Weapon Pavilion, but it was rare for them to say it out loud.
"Puff!"
Their eyes were fixed on the arena, on the man who showed off his ability like a sword. He was proud and aloof like an eagle in the sky, not the same as the ants on the ground.
This was his biggest trump card.
Who would've thought that such a freak would really appear? And, they absolutely didn't expect that Ye Xiwen wasn't a person of the Tool Emperor Heaven. So, he naturally didn't care about offending the Tool Emperor Pavilion. Moreover, he had disguised himself. So, no one would know his true identity. So, they didn't care about it.
The formidable power of the mortal world was still surging, like the raging waves beating the shore, forming huge waves of thousands of meters high, beating the sky.
He never thought that he would encounter such a troublesome guy. Even many old guys who had cultivated for countless years could not cause such amazing damage to him.
This counterattack was too fast. If he was not careful, he might be killed on the spot. However, Ye Xiwen was also dissatisfied. He soared into the sky, and without dodging, he smashed the Wind God's Gall with the Overturning Sky Seal.
"Ah!"
Many of the experts present were from the Imperial Weapon Pavilion. At this moment, their faces were even more unsightly. They were full of confidence, and completely intended to take down the Imperial Weapon Pavilion in one go, but the result was like this. It was a complete slap in the face.
Feng Chengzhi was completely slapped in the face by this Deadly Scholar.
"Bang!"
Ye Xiwen naturally felt his gaze, but he did not care. So what if he offended the Imperial Weapon Pavilion? What he really felt relieved was that the divine senses that were locked on him finally relaxed.
Ye Xiwen activated the Celestial Emperor Tool Refining Technique, causing the Imperial Weapon Heaven to counterattack. Therefore, the seemingly terrifying attack was easily blocked by him.
Feng Chengzhi screamed, and a mouthful of blood burned. He absorbed the treasure qi between heaven and earth into his body, and the Wind God's Gall in his hand burst out an intense light. At this moment, he no longer held back. The powerful strength that belonged to the peak of the intermediate immortal-level was completely displayed without any reservation.
"This is impossible, how can his aura be stronger than Feng Chengzhi's!"
The more terrifying thing was the man in the purple robe, who was as sharp as an unsheathed longsword. He had the appearance of a natural genius, and his sharp aura seemed to be able to scatter the sky. How strong was Ye Xiwen to be able to suppress such a tyrannical strength like Feng Chengzhi?
"Damn it!"
At this time, many of them remembered that the Duan Ling Clan was still recruiting with great fanfare for a period of time. They didn't care about it at all. How could such a last-minute thing attract real experts?
Both sides carried out a shocking collision, and the void completely collapsed in front of them. All the laws were completely distorted at this moment.
"Bang!"
"Puff!"
That was right, this was Ye Xiwen's true strength. Although he eventually failed to prove his Dao, he was only stuck in his lifespan. In other aspects, he was no different from a god. His combat strength was even comparable to the intermediate immortal-level to the advanced immortal-level in one go.
The Imperial Weapon Pavilion, which had been established for many years, did not know how long it had been since they felt such humiliation.
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