It had been a long time since he had fought to his heart's content. During this period of time, he had either met an opponent that was difficult to defeat like the Soul Destruction Temple Master, or he had met some weak people. There was no one who could be evenly matched with him.
Those who were in the same generation as him in the past, those masters who could fight with him, had also slowly fallen behind him as time passed. His peers had become too weak to fight.
Therefore, it was not easy for him to find an opponent who could fight to his heart's content. But now, he found such a hearty feeling in Gān Yongfeng.
The feeling of being evenly matched would not be too weak or too strong. He could let him fight freely. The long sword in his hand drew a sword light in his hand. It seemed to tear the vast sky and slashed down horizontally, fighting with the long spear. His body began to gradually climb up with golden light, representing that in his heart, Gān Yongfeng was a worthy opponent, and he still needed to do his best.
After all, relatively speaking, his realm was too low. He was just a Half-step Great Sage Intermediate, not even a Great Sage. Otherwise, he wouldn't need to fight so strenuously. He could easily take down Gān Yongfeng.
On the other side, Gān Yongfeng was getting more and more frightened as he fought. Ye Xiwen was the type who got stronger the more he fought. He had the Phoenix Regeneration Technique, and his qi and blood were endless. He was always at the peak state. For Gān Yongfeng, his qi and blood were not endless, but it would decrease as he used it. Initially, his plan was to burst out a powerful combat power instantly, recover to the peak, and kill Ye Xiwen. In that case, even if he would consume some of his qi and blood that was not much, it was still within his acceptable range.
But he didn't expect this battle to be beyond his expectations. From the original plan of a quick battle, it became a protracted battle. His old age and frail body became a fatal weakness at this time.
Only now did he truly feel old for the first time. In the past, even when he was going through the Angel Decay Stage Five, he did not have such a strong feeling. After all, it was something destined by the heavens and he had no way to fight against it. However, this battle made him truly feel his aging.
But it was also because of this that he looked at Ye Xiwen like a beast that wanted to devour people. Ye Xiwen destroyed his last hope.
The long spear in his hand was even more terrifying, but he also felt that Ye Xiwen's power was getting more and more frenzied. Every slash of his sword was like a mountain crushing down.
When the long sword was in Ye Xiwen's hand, he didn't even need to use any swordsmanship. He could directly crush the opponent. No matter what exquisite spear technique, how strange the angle, or how tricky it was, it was nothing in his eyes. He could directly crush the opponent. In this case, there was almost no way for him to attack. Ye Xiwen could take his spear with his bare hands without batting an eyelid, but he couldn't do such a terrifying thing. If he was slashed by the sword, he probably wouldn't have to wait for the Angel's Decay, and he would directly pass away on his own.
Every time they collided, he felt that his arm was about to be paralyzed, as if he was electrocuted in an instant. Moreover, it was hundreds of thousands of volts of high-voltage electricity, which instantly paralyzed his arm. If it weren't for the wood attribute martial art that he cultivated which had a special effect in repairing the body, his arm would have been shattered by Ye Xiwen at this time. This was the first time he felt that someone's physical body could be so tyrannical to such a terrifying extent.
Ye Xiwen was actually able to cross ranks to challenge. He was a Great Sage himself, so he knew the gap between the Great Sage and the Sage Realm. It was simply a world of difference. He had never encountered anyone who could cross ranks to challenge, let alone a senior Great Sage like him.
Such a person was worthy of being the top Heaven's Favored One.
So, go to hell!
A trace of madness flashed in Gương Yongfeng's eyes. He could feel that he would be exhausted to death by Ye Xiwen if the fight continued like this. He could also feel that as the battle became more and more intense, Ye Xiwen was almost acting on instinct. His eyes were a little blurred. He was having an epiphany.
Suddenly, the anger in his heart was even more uncontrollable from the soles of his feet to his heart. He wanted to avenge his beloved disciple and kill this guy who dared to abolish his martial arts, but he did not expect that he would be used as a whetstone by someone else.
The person in front of him obviously wanted to break through the current realm in one fell swoop with the help of the battle with him. Compared to the anger of being used as a whetstone, the fear of Ye Xiwen's breakthrough made him tremble uncontrollably. Ye Xiwen, who was only Half-step Great Sage Intermediate now, was already so terrifying. If he broke through to Half-step Great Sage Late, then no matter whether his combat power would rush into the Great Sage Late, his combat power would definitely increase greatly. At that time, it would not be an evenly matched protracted battle, but a one-sided massacre.
Thinking of this, a trace of madness flashed in his eyes. At this stage, he had no scruples in the situation of Angel Decay.
"Good means. Such a person is enough to shock the past and the present. I have never seen a genius like you, but such a person is going to fall in my hands today. Hahahaha, this trip is not in vain!" Gương Yongfeng laughed loudly, and his expression became a little crazy. The gourd behind him suddenly boiled and became bigger and bigger. Soon, it was the size of a hill.
The mouth of the gourd burst open instantly, and then endless wood qi gushed out madly from it. It formed a huge wood qi river and poured into Gương Yongfeng's body.
In Ye Xiwen's eyes, Gương Yongfeng's body was filling up little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye. The age spots on his face disappeared quickly, and his white hair became black. His originally stooped and thin figure also became sturdy and tall in an instant. He actually returned to the most vigorous period of his prime.
He was no longer as old as before. Instead, an unimaginable surging vitality was boiling in his body. His eyes were as sharp as a shadow. He stared coldly at Ye Xiwen and licked his lips. His face was full of cruelty. He could almost see the appearance of Ye Xiwen, the great genius in his eyes, falling in his hands.
The aura on his body was also rising steadily. It actually broke through the Great Sage Intermediate in an instant and returned to the Great Sage Late. The familiar power surged in his body, and he finally returned to the Great Sage Late. Such power made him reluctant to part with it.
"Ye Xiwen, be careful, this old guy is using the endless wood energy to forcibly stimulate all the blood and qi in his body, restoring it to the peak. He wants to perish together with you. After this battle, he will die in a sitting posture regardless of whether he wins or loses!" Ye Mo shouted and exclaimed. He was an old antique and an old monster who had lived for countless years. He had seen all kinds of moves. Almost at the moment when Gương Yongfeng began to transform, he realized what Gương Yongfeng wanted to do.
Ye Xiwen's eyes suddenly became dignified. He actually returned to the Great Sage Late. Although he knew that Gương Yongfeng used to be the Great Sage Late, he did not expect him to dare to make such a big decision. He would die regardless of the outcome of this battle.
Ye Mo was right. Gương Yongfeng wanted to drag him down and perish together with him.
Probably because his last disciple was dead, and Gương Yongfeng was also approaching the end of his life, so he was like a desperate person who finally went crazy.
However, Ye Xiwen did not give in at all. On the contrary, his star-like deep eyes became hotter and hotter as if there were two huge suns emerging in them.
Ye Xiwen's fighting spirit was getting higher. He originally had the idea of using Gương Yongfeng as a whetstone to make him break through. Now that Gương Yongfeng had a breakthrough, he did not have any tension or fear. On the contrary, he was even more excited. He wanted to sharpen his blade. Of course, the stronger the whetstone, the better.
At this time, someone finally noticed that Ye Xiwen was actually using Gương Yongfeng to sharpen himself. When they saw this, everyone went crazy. It was already beyond their imagination to fight with Gương Yongfeng without falling into a disadvantageous position. Now that Ye Xiwen did not fall into a disadvantageous position, he even used Gương Yongfeng as a target to sharpen himself. This was simply unimaginable for them.
There were even Thousand Plants Sect disciples who mocked, "He really overestimates himself. He actually dares to use the Great Sage as a target to sharpen himself. He is really courting death. Now that the Old Ancestor has recovered to the peak, it is a piece of cake to deal with him!"
Obviously, they did not see that Gương Yongfeng was overdrafting his last vitality for the final battle. He wanted to use this battle as his final battle.
"Today is the day you die!" Gương Yongfeng's eyes were as sharp as a knife. His tall figure was like a ferocious beast. He rushed to Ye Xiwen in an instant. A wooden spear emerged from his palm and slid down in an instant. "Clatter" sounded like a thunderstorm. The long spear broke through the sound barrier and was about to stab Ye Xiwen in half.
Ye Xiwen could almost feel that the dreadful strength of that long spear had already arrived in front of him. Almost in an instant, it had already rushed straight towards his face like a cyan lightning. It was too terrifying. Its speed was more than twice as fast as before. In fact, it simply couldn't be mentioned in the same breath as before.
"Dang!" There was a sound of gold and iron colliding. Ye Xiwen raised his hand and turned it into a Hanshan Seal to suppress it.
"Boom!" There was a huge explosion.
The entire mountain was pierced by the long spear. The sharp tip of the spear pierced directly into Ye Xiwen's palm. Large patches of blood dripped down from Ye Xiwen's hand.
There was a dead silence on the scene. Everyone was silent. This was the first time Ye Xiwen was injured in this battle.
The monster-like person was injured …
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