Just when the crowd thought that Ye Tianze was about to be chopped into pieces, the flame shot up into the sky.
Accompanying the flame was the sound of wind gathering. The black spear flew up against the sword light and turned into a giant dragon of wind and fire.
"Fire Spiritual Energy, this is his Fire Spiritual Energy, he finally used his Fire Spiritual Energy!" Lan Yuheng said excitedly.
"This Fire Spiritual Force is even stronger than when he fought Wu Batian. This means that he didn't use it because of his injuries. He …"
Yang Wuhui was shocked. "He didn't want to use it at all?"
After coming to this conclusion, not only him, but also Jian Hou, Yun Yi, and the others were all stunned.
"This guy is too arrogant!" Nangong Tieniu broke out in a cold sweat.
"Final struggle!" Ye Tianxing's eyes were cold.
The sword in his hand was accompanied by a majestic Sword Will. He slashed down and collided with Ye Tianze's spear.
Clang!
There was a loud sound. Many people covered their ears, but their ears were still bleeding. If not for the protection of their Spiritual Force, their internal organs would have been injured.
With the support of the Sword Spirit, the power of Ye Tianxing's sword was more than ten times stronger than before. Ye Tianze was still struck down by the sword.
"It still won't work. He's too confident. Ye Tianxing, who has a Sword Soul, is not someone he can fight against with his current strength."
"Yeah. He has nurtured a sword for a thousand years and forged a Sword Soul. This is the root of the Moon Clan. How can he fight against the power of an entire clan?"
"If he doesn't surrender now, he'll die here."
Just as the crowd was discussing, there was another change in the arena. Ye Tianze, who had been cut down, did not surrender.
He slowly got up. Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he said coldly, "Again!"
"This …" The crowd's jaws dropped.
"Under such terrifying Sword Qi, he … he can still get up. Is this guy a monster?"
Compared to other strengths, the people of the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Realm felt that this "again" was extremely familiar.
Because when "Ye" first entered the Heavenly Dragon Sacred Realm, when he fought with Wu Batian, he was also like this. He fell again and again, but not only did he not lose his faith, he became more and more courageous as he fought.
"You!" Gritting his teeth, Ye Tianxing activated his Sword Soul and slashed down again.
Facing the majestic Sword Qi, Ye Tianze's Wind and Fire Spiritual Energy gathered once again. The Will of the Universe burst forth, and the scene from before happened again.
Clang!
The long spear and the sword collided once again, but the result was completely different from before.
Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the Sword Spirit behind Ye Tianxing suddenly twisted as if it had encountered something terrifying.
It was also at this moment that Ye Tianze charged forward with the wind and fire dragon. He broke through the sword momentum and stabbed at Ye Tianxing's chest.
Clang!
Ye Tianxing, who was high up in the air, waved his sword to block, but the spear knocked him down into the void and he crashed heavily into the arena.
This scene happened too quickly. By the time the onlookers reacted, Ye Tianxing had already fallen to the ground.
"How … how is this possible!"
The people of the major forces clearly did not expect Ye Tianxing to be defeated. After all, Ye Tianxing was the first person to possess a Sword Soul in the past hundred years.
"Am I seeing things?"
Even if John Doe was hiding his strength, they did not think that he could defeat Ye Tianxing. At most, they could fight to a draw.
But the scene before them told them that Ye Tianxing had actually been defeated. The spear had forced Ye Tianxing down into the void.
Seeing this scene, the deputy leader of the Moon Clan took a while to react. He roared angrily, "Ye Tianxing, you piece of trash. Even with a Sword Soul, you can't defeat John Doe?"
"Shut the hell up for me! Watch, I'll kill him! "
Ye Tianxing's face was ferocious. Of course, he was confident that he could defeat John Doe because he had a Sword Soul. He was invincible.
But for some reason, the Sword Soul seemed to have been oppressed and suddenly lost its power. As a result, he did not use his full strength.
Ye Tianxing got up from the ground and glanced coldly at Ye Tianze. "I made a mistake just now. But this time, I won't make a mistake again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Sword Soul was summoned again. The majestic Sword Essence once again enveloped the Drill Hall.
"Is that so?" Ye Tianze held the spear. "Without this Sword Soul, you're no different from a piece of trash!"
"You have no right to call me a piece of trash!"
Ye Tianxing's face darkened. "Do you know what I gave up for this Sword Soul? I dug out my heart and fed it to him bite by bite. This Sword Soul is me. I am the Sword Soul! "
Ye Tianze was stunned. He said coldly, "You're really the same as that old bastard!"
Ye Tianxing did not understand what he meant. With a ferocious expression, he said, "I will dig your heart out and sacrifice it to my sword spirit. Before you die, I will let you watch as my sword spirit devours your heart, bite by bite!"
"Oh?" Ye Tianze's face was full of sarcasm. "I'm afraid it won't dare to eat my heart."
"Hahaha …" Ye Tianxing laughed sinisterly. "You're really boasting shamelessly. I'll show you the Sword Soul's …"
Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed. Ye Tianxing found that his Sword Soul was trembling because Ye Tianze had taken a step forward.
"Impossible. How can you be afraid of him? You're the Sword Soul, the invincible Sword Soul!" Ye Tianxing's face was full of panic.
No matter how he comforted the Sword Soul, it could not calm down. As Ye Tianze continued to move forward, not only did it not calm down, but it trembled even more violently.
"You … What did you do?" Ye Tianxing's eyes were full of fear.
"I don't have to do anything. It has to be afraid of me!" Ye Tianze said coldly. "Not to mention a mere Sword Soul, even a ten-thousand-year-old famed sword has to be afraid of me!"
As he spoke, Ye Tianze stepped forward. One step, two steps, three steps …
With every step he took, the Sword Soul shrank back by a foot. With every step he took, the Sword Soul shrank back by two feet. When Ye Tianze was only ten feet away from Ye Tianxing, the Sword Soul shrank back into Ye Tianxing's body.
"The Sword Soul actually … actually shrank back!"
"Could it be that … the Sword Soul is really afraid of him?"
"Impossible. What's a Sword Soul? It's a sword intent that has been tempered for a thousand years. How can it be afraid?"
The people present discussed animatedly. There were different opinions, but no one believed that the Sword Soul was afraid of Ye Tianze. This was beyond their imagination.
However, Ye Tianxing, who was on the stage, knew that the Sword Soul was indeed afraid. It was afraid of the person in front of it!
The Sword Soul had swallowed his heart. He could feel the Sword Soul's fear. That fear was like that of an ant looking up at the sky.
It did not know how big the sky was, but it could feel the awe-inspiring might of the heavens!
"You … You … Who are you?" Ye Tianxing looked at the person in front of him. Those eyes suddenly felt familiar to him.
Ye Tianze's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Tianxing. He raised his hand and grabbed his neck. He said coldly, "In your eyes, I was once just an ant that could be crushed to death. Have you forgotten about me so quickly?"
"Ant? Ant? "Figures appeared in Ye Tianxing's mind.
Suddenly, his gaze froze. "You … You … It's … It's you!"
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