(Sixth Update, 200 + Monthly Votes)
Bang —
The fist and palm collided for the second time.
Zhao Shengyang's expression changed again. He took three steps back and a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Compared to the shock in Zhao Shengyang's eyes, Ye Xing's eyes were full of confidence and high spirits.
Compared to defeating his opponent with mysterious movements, he preferred the most direct way to crush his opponent.
In a head-on collision, every punch would land on flesh and blood would be spilled.
This was the only way to stimulate Ye Xing's boiling blood.
This was the only way to release the energy in his body.
This was the only way to create the most comfortable feeling and elevate his spirit.
Ye Xing's Roaring Tiger Fist had already reached the Transcendent state and had reached the acme of perfection.
What did it mean to reach perfection? It was only when one used the 'Spirit' that it could be considered to have reached perfection.
There were different levels in the level of perfection. Ye Xing's Roaring Tiger Fist could only be considered to have just reached the level of perfection. It was at the edge of the level of perfection.
True perfection was even more mysterious and unfathomable. It was the highest level of the Transformative stage.
At this moment, Ye Xing's blood was boiling and his spirit was elevated. In a flash, his Roaring Tiger Fist was even more profound and unpredictable. It had reached the most mysterious level. His aura was almost connected to the heaven and earth.
Ye Xing only felt that he had touched a forbidden level. His body was one with the heaven and earth. The power in his body was endless.
"Take another punch!" Ye Xing shouted. His voice was like a tiger's roar. It was so powerful that it shook the surroundings. The students' hearts sank when they heard it. It was as if they were being suppressed by an invisible force.
Zhao Shengyang's eyes were suddenly filled with fear. At this moment, Ye Xing's figure was no longer in his eyes. Instead, he saw … an incomparably huge tiger, roaring at him and pouncing on him.
What was' Spirit '?
'Spirit' was the aura, the suppression of the mind.
Because Ye Xing's punch was only aimed at Zhao Shengyang, only Zhao Shengyang could feel the 'spirit' of Ye Xing's punch. As for the other students, they felt that Ye Xing's punch was not much different from the previous two.
"God" was a form of mental suppression. Therefore, the tiger in Zhao Shengyang's eyes was infinitely huge, almost as tall as the sky, occupying the whole world.
Seeing such a huge 'tiger' pouncing over, Zhao Shengyang was so scared that he almost peed his pants. There was only fear left in his heart, and he even forgot to use the Scarlet Flame Palm. He just instinctively raised his hands to block.
Bang!
With a deep sound, Zhao Shengyang's body was like a cannonball as he was sent flying by Ye Xing's punch. He was blasted dozens of feet away and was directly blasted out of the battlefield.
The spectating students quickly dodged, and Zhao Shengyang fell to the ground. His arms were dripping with blood, and he spat out blood. He was seriously injured.
Previously, when Zhao Shengyang was at a disadvantage, the students were already shocked and exclaimed 'impossible'. However, just as they exclaimed 'impossible', Ye Xing gave them an even greater shock. He actually sent Zhao Shengyang flying with a punch.
This simply made all the students dumbfounded. Except for the students who dodged Zhao Shengyang's body, the rest were all dumbfounded. They could not believe the scene just now.
After Ye Xing sent Zhao Shengyang flying, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground. All the sounds around him quieted down, and his heart was as still as water.
Ye Xing had coincidentally reached the realm of "Spirit" and "Transformation" with that punch just now. He had a sudden epiphany in his heart.
In the process of epiphany, one could accidentally feel a profound understanding and quickly turn it into something one truly understood.
For martial artists, epiphany was an opportunity that could only be encountered by chance. The majority of martial artists would not have the chance to experience it even once in their lifetime.
After a full breath, the deacon on the side recovered from his shock and announced the result, "Ye Xing wins and advances to the top five."
The deacon's words caused all the martial artists to recover from their dumbfounded state.
In an instant, there was an endless stream of surprised discussions.
"Si — Ye Xing actually defeated Zhao Shengyang?"
"Why didn't Zhao Shengyang resist just now? He only knew how to raise his hand to block. Otherwise, how could he be defeated so miserably by Ye Xing's punch …!"
"A student of the Ordinary Class, and a two-star Heaven's Mandate, with a cultivation of the sixth stage of the Martial Path, actually defeated two seventh-stage Grandmasters in a row and advanced to the top five. Who can tell me, am I dreaming right now? Or am I hallucinating? "
"Top five, tsk tsk … Even if the worst gets fifth place, there will be four upper-grade Star Accumulating Pills and one upper-grade medicinal herb as a reward. It's really enviable …!"
"Sigh … The other four battles are not over yet, and he has already defeated Zhao Shengyang so quickly. I'm afraid his strength is considered to be in the top five. His final ranking is probably not just fifth …!"
"Do you think he will take first place?"
"First place —???"
"Si —!"
"Isn't this too exaggerated???"
"What if he takes first place?"
"That's too ridiculous. There are fifteen martial dao masters in the Genius Class. It's already a great shame for him to enter the top five. If he takes first place, the Genius Class will not be called the Genius Class, it will be called the Trash Class …!"
"That's right. The Academy specially divided one Genius Class and ten Ordinary Classes. Isn't it to highlight the Genius Class and focus on cultivating geniuses? If the first place is taken by the Ordinary Class, then it's really … blind! "
"Eh, why is Ye Xing sitting there all the time? The battle between him and Zhao Shengyang was not long, so he shouldn't have consumed too much energy. How could he have adjusted his Internal Breath?"
"Yes, it's really strange. Is he cultivating? It won't be long before the top five assessment. What's the use of this time to cultivate? "
"Oh …!"
"Why are you shouting?"
"Do you … feel that … there's a strange aura on Ye Xing? It feels very mysterious and profound?"
"Is there? Eh …! "
"It seems … that there really is!"
"Why do I feel like I'm looking at a Martial Dao Grand Master instead of a Lv Six martial artist when I look at him?"
"I understand. He … he … he is having an epiphany!"
…
The students discussed in surprise and finally discovered Ye Xing's abnormality.
Moreover, some students thought of an epiphany and almost screamed out in surprise.
Epiphany was simply a legend to the majority of martial artists. It was difficult to encounter one in their lifetime.
However, any martial artist knew that epiphany was extremely beneficial to martial artists. If they could encounter it, it would be a great opportunity.
"How is this possible? He's only a Lv Six martial artist. How can he reach the state of epiphany?" Some students exclaimed in disbelief.
Epiphany, since it had the word 'enlightenment', naturally had something to do with the martial artist's comprehension.
Generally speaking, the higher a martial artist's attainment in martial arts, the easier it was for them to have an epiphany. The higher their attainment in martial arts, the higher their cultivation, and it was directly proportional.
Therefore, when there were records of epiphany, the person was either a Martial Sage or a Lv Nine martial artist. Even Lv Eight martial artists were rare.
Ye Xing was only a Lv Six martial artist. Although his current state was very similar to the legendary epiphany, some students still found it hard to believe.
When some students voiced their doubts, many others chimed in, expressing that it was impossible.
However, the deacon in charge of the venue said with certainty, "He … has indeed entered the state of epiphany!"
This deacon was a Lv Eight martial artist. He was a Lv Eight martial artist. His vision was much higher than these new students, so his words were naturally credible.
"He's really in the state of epiphany …?"
"I heard that entering the state of epiphany will bring great benefits. Whether it's cultivation or strength, it will increase rapidly …!"
"He's already defeated Zhao Shengyang. If his strength increases again in the state of epiphany, won't he be first in this assessment?"
…
The students cried out in surprise once again.
"Ye Xing —!"
At this moment, a sudden roar shook the sky. A figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Xing. A surging aura erupted, suppressing Ye Xing.
Puff —
Ye Xing was interrupted in the process of epiphany, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
If it had been a normal discussion, no matter how loud it was, Ye Xing would have calmed himself down and ignored it in the state of epiphany.
However, this roar was like a clap of thunder. Moreover, it was called his name, and it carried a shocking aura that suppressed him. Naturally, it forcibly pulled him out of the state of epiphany.
How difficult was it to enter the state of epiphany?
Interrupting one's epiphany was equivalent to cutting off one's opportunity. This could lead to a life-and-death battle.
Flames of anger burned in Ye Xing's eyes. Just a little bit more … and he would have completely comprehended. Not only the Roaring Tiger Fist, but many other martial arts techniques would have reached the true state of 'spirit'.
However, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was interrupted at the last moment. This caused his inner breath to go berserk, his Qi and blood to flow backward, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
If it were not for his super brain's powerful ability that allowed him to remain clear-headed at such a critical moment and instantly control the berserk inner breath and reverse Qi and blood in his body, the moment his epiphany was interrupted, he would have almost gone mad and been severely injured.
The students who were discussing in shock immediately quieted down. They looked at Xiong Qisheng in front of Ye Xing in shock. They wondered, 'What kind of undying hatred is there between the two of them? Otherwise, why would Xiong Qisheng do such a terrible thing to Ye Xing? '
"Xiong — Qi — Sheng! You — Are — Seeking — Death! "
Ye Xing stood up. His eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent as he stared at Xiong Qisheng and said word by word.
Xiong Qisheng sneered and said, "Ye Xing, you should know the rules in front of your seniors. Hehe … I'm here to inform you that you will be the first to fight against Bian Chusheng for the top five."
Ye Xing said coldly, "The arrangement will be decided by the school's deacons. It's not up to a student like you to interfere. You're clearly trying to interrupt my epiphany."
Xiong Qisheng said in shock, "So you're in the middle of an epiphany? Hehe … Don't joke around. How can you enter the state of epiphany? I'm just here to inform you. I saw that you seemed to be sleeping with your eyes closed, so I spoke a little louder. Hehe … I'm so sorry …! "
Ye Xing snorted and said, "Go ahead and pretend. I'll make you pay for it very soon …!"
As he spoke, Ye Xing's aura suddenly exploded. He released his cultivation and it was already at the late stage of Lv Six.
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