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When He Lianyi saw Ye Xing walking towards him, he stopped in his tracks, a trace of surprise appearing in his eyes.
He did not know that the other nine students of Zi Yang Academy had already been eliminated by Ye Xing.
When Ye Xing approached, the surprise on He Lianyi's face had already disappeared, leaving only a cold smile: "You dare to come after seeing me, He Lianyi. You are quite bold."
Ye Xing was also extremely disdainful of He Lianyi's arrogant expression. He was only at the peak of Rank Nine. Not to mention that he was not a Martial Saint, he was not even a Half-Step Martial Saint. It was as if He Lianyi was an incredible expert.
In Ye Xing's opinion, this was a kind of illness that needed to be treated!
Ye Xing looked at He Lianyi calmly: "I came for you."
"For me?"
He Lianyi's face revealed a slightly exaggerated disdainful smile: "Should I say that you are bold? Or an idiot? Or … an idiot? "
Four-directional Steps!
Ye Xing's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of He Lianyi.
Slap — —
Ye Xing's right hand clenched together and slapped towards He Lianyi's face.
To treat this kind of illness, one had to slap the face!
Ye Xing's speed was beyond He Lianyi's expectations. Moreover, it was a sudden attack. He Lianyi realized that he could not avoid Ye Xing's slap, causing him to be greatly shocked.
Ye Xing's slap was so fast that He Lianyi did not have time to draw his sword and counterattack. He could only lean back, but he still could not avoid Ye Xing's slap.
At the same time He Lianyi leaned back, his right leg kicked up like lightning. If Ye Xing's slap landed, he would also be kicked in the chin.
Ye Xing had been forced to stop by this internecine battle.
However, Ye Xing seemed to have expected He Lianyi's reaction. His other hand pressed down, hitting the leg that was kicked up.
Slap — —
A loud and clear sound rang out. Four bright red fingerprints appeared on Chi Lianyi's face.
Although he leaned back a certain distance, half of his palm was still hit by Ye Xing's slap.
At the same time, Ye Xing retreated like a ghost, leaving behind an afterimage.
Clang — — —
At this moment, He Lianyi finally drew his sword and slashed out a dazzling white Sword Qi.
The Sword Qi was so sharp that it instantly split the air in front of it into two halves. Moreover, it was like a dazzling white light that slashed into the distance.
Unfortunately, the Sword Qi only hit a string of afterimages of Ye Xing. Ye Xing's body had already dodged to the side, and the Sword Qi missed.
.... My hand's hurt....................... My..............................
Helian Yi's eyes turned red in an instant. His fury reached the heavens.
He was actually slapped by a Level Eight martial artist. This was simply outrageous. He Lianyi had never been humiliated like this.
"I'm going to kill you …!" He Lianyi roared word by word.
While roaring, He Lianyi had already rushed toward Ye Xing. His figure completely disappeared. Only a ball of dazzling Sword Qi shot out.......
.... Extreme Martial Art — Rainstorm Sword Technique.
Drizzle Sword Technique and Rainstorm Sword Technique. One was gentle and the other was violent. In terms of attack power, Rainstorm Sword Technique was much fiercer than Drizzle Sword Technique.
"Dark Clouds Cover!"
He Lianyi jumped up. The Sword Qi was like a curtain. Like a dark cloud covering the head, he attacked Ye Xing.
He Lianyi's Rainstorm Sword Technique had already gone far in the Great Success Realm. Its attainment far surpassed Lu Jiacai's Drizzle Sword Technique.
Under the cover of this dark cloud, there was already a force of heaven and earth. That terrifying sword force multiplied the power of this move. Even Ye Xing could not be underestimated.
Upper Grade Martial Art — Thousand Shadows Fist!
Ye Xing waved both of his arms and executed the Thousand Shadows Fist of the Stage of Perfection. Layers of fist shadows soared into the sky and blocked the dark cloud that covered the sky.
Seeing that Ye Xing was actually able to block his sword move in a head-on battle, this made He Lianyi even more surprised. Ye Xing's strong point was not only his fast movement technique. His strength was completely qualified to fight with him.
This made He Lianyi even more irritated.
"Thunder and Lightning Flash!"
He Lianyi roared again!
The Rainstorm Sword Technique first had dark clouds, then lightning, and finally a rainstorm. This sword technique itself paid attention to the force of heaven and earth. The more it was executed, the stronger its power.
As He Lianyi's move changed, the blade of the sword slashed out like lightning. It brought along a series of thunderous sounds, shocking people's hearts.
Every sword strike was accompanied by a clap of thunder and a bolt of lightning!
The power was extremely terrifying!
"Origin Restoration Force!"
The Origin Restoration Force in Ye Xing's body exploded and condensed into two palms. Two balls of dazzling light appeared in the center of his palms and slapped out towards the opponent's sword.
Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom …
The sword and palm collided, producing a series of explosive sounds. The power was appalling and spread out for several miles.
Within the radius of several miles, several students who were hiding heard the noise and came out from their hiding places to watch from afar.
He Lianyi was an influential figure among the students who participated in the selection this time. Among the one thousand and fifty people, there were a total of four people who were at the peak of the ninth rank. Naturally, all the students recognized him.
Seeing a martial artist of the eighth rank fighting against He Lianyi, who was at the peak of the ninth rank, the spectators from afar were all dumbfounded.
After the terrifying explosion, He Lianyi's Thunder and Lightning Flash was once again blocked by Ye Xing. It was still useless.
Two consecutive moves were not able to harm Ye Xing at all. Instead, he was the one who was slapped by Ye Xing at the beginning. The contrast between the two made He Lianyi unable to restrain his anger.
"The third move, Rainstorm Downpour, die for me — —!"
He Lianyi roared loudly and his attacks became even fiercer.
The first two moves, Dark Clouds Gathering and Thunder and Lightning Flash, were all moves that gathered momentum. The power was slightly stronger than the later moves.
When it came to the third move, Rainstorm Downpour, the momentum gathered by the first two moves finally erupted. He Lianyi waved the sword in his hand and sword light poured out like a torrential rain. It was really like a torrential rain pouring down. The power was much stronger than the gentle drizzle sword technique by a large margin.
At this moment, Ye Xing activated his super brain scanning mode. The opponent was getting stronger and stronger as the battle went on. Ye Xing was too lazy to drag on with the opponent. He wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.
In an instant, Ye Xing found several flaws in He Lianyi's sword moves.
The Rainstorm Sword Technique did not have many moves, but it was extremely difficult to cultivate. Although He Lianyi's attainments were very far from the realm of great success, it was still not the realm of perfection. The further the moves progressed, the more flaws there would be.
Under the scanning of Ye Xing's super brain, none of the flaws could escape Ye Xing's eyes. Moreover, they would be magnified by a lot.
Although there were flaws in the other party's moves, the accumulated momentum had exploded, and the flaws were covered by such a terrifying attack. It was impossible to easily break the other party's moves through these flaws.
If the attack power was too weak, before you could break the opponent's flaws, you would already be defeated by the opponent's terrifying attacks. Therefore, although there were many flaws in He Lianyi's sword moves, it was not something that an ordinary person could break.
It just so happened that Ye Xing was not an ordinary person!
"Tyrant Flood Dragon Transforming into Dragon!"
Ye Xing roared and used the ultimate move of the Tyrant Flood Dragon Fist.
The Tyrant Flood Dragon Fist in the realm of perfection did not need to accumulate momentum. Every punch had a boundless momentum that was connected to the heaven and earth.
Ye Xing punched out with both of his fists. His arms were like flood dragons soaring into the sky as he carried out the ultimate leap. He wanted to transform into a true dragon with an extremely surging explosive force.
In He Lianyi's eyes, Ye Xing's two fists had turned into two giant flood dragons. They were incomparably overbearing. Suddenly, the giant flood dragon turned from one horn to two horns. The scales on its body were also instantly dazzling like a true dragon. The power of the fists multiplied.
Boom — —
Ye Xing's Tyrant Flood Dragon Fist had reached its peak. The power of the fist covered the sky. It was powerful and terrifying. It just happened to attack the flaw in the opponent's sword move.
The accumulated momentum of the rainstorm was directly dispersed by Ye Xing's fist power.
There was no longer any rainstorm, thunder, lightning, or dark clouds. Under the Tyrant Flood Dragon Fist, the world was clear and bright.
The sword move was broken and the sword power instantly turned into nothingness. However, Ye Xing's terrifying fist power continued forward without any decrease in power. The treasured sword in He Lianyi's hand was instantly knocked aside by Ye Xing's fist.
Bang — —
One fist knocked away the treasured sword, while the other landed unimpeded on He Lianyi's chest.
Puff — —
He Lianyi immediately spat out a mouthful of blood. His body instantly retreated backward and was sent flying by Ye Xing's fist.
Under such a fist power, He Lianyi's blood and qi were surging. It almost flowed in reverse. His internal organs were greatly shaken and he felt bursts of intense pain. He was already severely injured.
In the distance, the spectating students were all dumbfounded.
Which school's expert was this?
He was only at the eighth stage of the Star Tempering Realm, but he actually sent He Lianyi flying while spitting blood. Could his combat strength be any more abnormal?
The other students didn't know, but the few students who saw Ye Xing beat He Lianyi to the point of spitting blood knew that a big dark horse would appear in the Falling Star Sect's disciple recruitment this time.
He Lianyi was defeated, so the array card would definitely be taken away. Even a peak ninth stage martial artist was eliminated and couldn't enter the top 300. Who knew how shocked the people outside would be.
Ye Xing walked step by step toward He Lianyi. He seemed to be very slow, but he arrived in front of He Lianyi in just two steps.
Seeing that Ye Xing's fist was gathering inner strength and was about to launch an attack, He Lianyi coughed out a mouthful of blood and threw out his array card at the same time.
Since he was defeated, he couldn't keep his array card. He would just suffer a little more and be beaten up a little more. He might as well be a little more free and easy.
After He Lianyi lost his array card, his body was instantly enveloped by a white light and disappeared. Ye Xing kept all the array cards that He Lianyi threw out.
He had a lot of array cards on him, a total of 71. If he didn't meet Ye Xing, this guy would definitely enter the top 10.
Ye Xing had 121 array cards on him. With the addition of these 71 cards, he had a total of 192 array cards. This number wasn't small at all. He had obtained about one-fifth of the total.
In terms of the number of array cards, he was most likely first.
However, Ye Xing still wanted to find a ninth heaven peak student from Sky Crown Academy and eliminate him as well, eliminating him from the competition. If that was the case, then the number of formation tokens on Ye Xing's body would really shock everyone.
Unfortunately, just when he had this thought, a loud and clear voice suddenly sounded and resounded in the ears of all the students in the Hundred Illusion Array.
"The 750 eliminated students have all been eliminated. The first round of selection is over. All the students in the array stop all activities. After the countdown of three, they will all be teleported out of the array."
Three!
Two!
One!
(There's a fourth update tonight! Fight — —!)
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