(Third Update, Addendum 22)
No strength to challenge those of a higher rank? Mediocre?
Ye Xing's words hit Yun Zhankong's sore spot!
It was precisely because he did not have the strength to challenge those of a higher rank that Lu Tianyuan had suppressed him since they were both one-star Heavenly Fate Realm cultivators!
However, even so, who said that Yun Zhankong was mediocre?
Who dared to say that?
However, at that moment, a five-star Martial Saint of the younger generation actually said that Yun Zhankong was mediocre in front of everyone!
As the saying went, the best way to hit someone was to hit their face, and the best way to scold someone was to expose their shortcomings.
Yun Zhankong's current shortcomings were exposed by Ye Xing. This was also a shortcoming that he had always wanted to hide and not admit in his heart. Now that it was exposed by Ye Xing, the anger in his heart could be imagined.
The blood in his body was boiling. Even though Yun Zhankong was a two-star Martial Sage, he could not suppress the boiling blood and almost spat it out.
"You dare to say that I'm mediocre?"
Yun Zhankong's eyes were red as he stared at Ye Xing and said word by word.
Ye Xing's eyes were clear and his aura was as heavy as a mountain. He said, "If not for your lack of knowledge, why would you mock me like this? If not for your mediocre strength, why wouldn't you believe that a five-star Martial Sage can challenge a seven-star Martial Sage? If you're not mediocre, what are you?"
"Yun Zhankong, your strength is indeed mediocre!"
Lu Tianyuan finally found a chance to fight back against Yun Zhankong. How could he miss it? He said coldly, "Ye Xing is right. Don't look down on the martial artists in the world just because your strength is mediocre."
Ye Xing said that Yun Zhankong's strength was mediocre, but that was just empty talk. However, Lu Tianyuan had defeated Yun Zhankong many times, which had a practical meaning. It was undoubtedly a slap to Yun Zhankong's face.
"Puff —!"
Yun Zhankong had already been provoked by Ye Xing, and his blood was boiling. He almost spat out blood, but he suppressed it. Now that Lu Tianyuan had added fuel to the fire, Yun Zhankong could no longer control his blood and spat out a mouthful of blood.
A dignified Two Stars Enlightened Master vomited blood because of someone's tone. This was truly a strange story.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this. For example, Lu Tianyuan's anger wasn't any lighter than Yun Zhankong's, but he still restrained himself.
The reason why Yun Zhankong was so angry that he vomited blood was related to the demonic barrier in his heart. People who practiced martial arts were most afraid of having a demonic barrier in their heart. If their Qi wasn't flowing smoothly, their blood wouldn't flow well. If it accumulated for a long time, it would develop into a mental illness.
Yun Zhan's inner demons had long accumulated into a mental illness. Therefore, his emotions would be magnified infinitely. When he was happy, he would laugh with pride and arrogance. When he was angry, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood.
"Master!"
The first disciple, Yun Feng, who was standing behind Yun Zhankong, was shocked to see Yun Zhankong spit out blood. He took a step forward and came to Yun Zhankong's side.
Yun Feng glanced at Ye Xing who was in the ring, revealing a bone-chilling coldness.
Yun Zhankong waved his hand and stopped Yun Feng from helping him up. He stared fiercely at Ye Xing who was in the ring and said through gritted teeth, "Yun Bin, don't hold back. Teach him a lesson!"
On the arena, Yun Bin's expression was gloomy to the extreme. He'd accumulated a bellyful of rage towards Ye Xing since long ago, causing his body to reveal a terrifying baleful aura, and he'd completely lost his graceful image from before.
"Don't worry, Sect Leader. He dares to speak rudely to you. I'll tear his mouth apart and give him an unforgettable memory!"
Yun Bin shouted. His aura surged and the Crimson Gold Fire Fan in his hand was spitting out flames as he prepared for a terrifying attack.
However, although Yun Bin was constantly increasing his aura and strength, he didn't take any precautions against Ye Xing. He looked down on Ye Xing from the bottom of his heart and appeared to be very casual. It was as though he could easily defeat Ye Xing.
Ye Xing raised his hand and the Purple Feather Spear appeared in his hand. He glanced at Yun Bin indifferently and spat out two words, "Idiot!"
Ye Xing dared to enter the ring and the people of Meteor Sect had high hopes for him. This meant that he wasn't weak.
Moreover, Ye Xing dared to contradict Yun Zhankong. This meant that he was very confident and had great confidence in defeating Yun Bin.
If Ye Xing couldn't even defeat Yun Bin, wouldn't he be an idiot if he said those bold words just now?
Yun Bin looked down on Ye Xing. Naturally, he saw Ye Xing as an idiot. In that case, in Ye Xing's eyes, Yun Bin was really an idiot.
Whoosh —
As soon as Ye Xing finished his words, he made the first move and stabbed out with his spear!
Dark Spirit Spear Skill — Spiritual Flash!
How fast was the Dark Spirit Spear Skill at the Great Achievement Realm? How powerful was it?
Almost as soon as Ye Xing raised his spear and stabbed out, a dark spear radiance burst out. In an instant, it was already in front of Yun Bin.
This spear contained the power of darkness. When the dark spear radiance stabbed out, Yun Bin was also affected by the power of darkness. His vision suddenly turned black. However, the sharp aura penetrated his skin and he could feel it clearly.
If Yun Bin was facing a great enemy and was extremely alert, he might have had some hope of blocking this spear attack from Ye Xing.
However, he looked down on Ye Xing and thought that he could react to Ye Xing's attack at any time. However, when Ye Xing really stabbed out with his spear, he realized that it was already too late.
A moment ago, he still saw the cold radiance at the tip of the spear. In the next moment, he fell into darkness.
Moreover, the sharp aura penetrated his skin and flesh, causing his soul to tremble.
In an instant, Yun Bin was in a desperate situation. A strong sense of fear and helplessness arose in his heart!
However, Ye Xing was a Seven Star Martial Saint who could be conferred the title of Marquis. Although Yun Bin was frightened and helpless, he still instinctively resisted.
Whoosh —
The Crimson Gold Fire Fan in Yun Bin's hand suddenly opened and a bright red radiance shone.
At this moment, Yun Bin's vision turned black and he lost the precise position of the spear tip. However, his body could sense where the aura was the sharpest. The Crimson Gold Fire Fan in his hand fiercely fanned in that direction.
Whoosh —
The Crimson Gold Fire Fan brought out endless red radiance and blazing flames. It was like a wall of fire on the shore.
However, Ye Xing's Spiritual Flash was extremely fast. Even though Yun Bin's reaction was extremely fast, he was still the first to be unprepared. By the time Ye Xing's spear tip was in front of him, it was already too late.
Before the Crimson Gold Fire Fan could block the spear tip, the dark spear light penetrated the wall of fire and heavily hit Yun Bin's body.
Yun Bin's Celestial Essence defense could not withstand the penetration of the sharp spear light. In an instant, it was penetrated. The hit area instantly tore his clothes and his skin was bruised. Although the sharp spear light could not break Yun Bin's skin, a lot of the sharp aura penetrated the skin and killed into Yun Bin's body. A sharp pain came.
However, the more terrible thing was still to come. Although the Purple Feather Spear was behind the dark spear light, it stabbed almost at the same time.
Yun Bin had just felt the sharp pain caused by the spear light in his body when the tip of the Purple Feather Spear had already pierced his body.
The Purple Feather Spear was a Spirit Weapon. The tip of the spear was very sharp. It was not at the same level as the dark spear light. It easily broke Yun Bin's skin and pierced into his flesh.
Clang —
Only then did the Crimson Gold Fire Fan in Yun Bin's hand hit the Purple Feather Spear, making a crisp sound.
The Purple Feather Spear suddenly shook and was pushed to the side by the force of the Crimson Gold Fire Fan.
At this moment, half of the tip of the spear had pierced into Yun Bin's body.
Although the conflict between the two sides was sharp, the Falling Star Sect and the Flying Cloud Sect were allies. Ye Xing naturally would not kill Yun Bin. A shallow hole was enough. The tip of the spear had pierced halfway and had to be pulled back.
However, after being hit by the Crimson Gold Fire Fan, the tip of the spear moved in Yun Bin's body. With a swoosh, a large wound was cut open. In an instant, blood gushed out. Yun Bin's body was also pushed to the side by the force of the tip of the spear.
With one spear, Yun Bin was defeated!
Moreover, because he had not used the fan at the right time, he had been seriously injured!
Yun Bin fell more than ten meters away. The intense pain made him sweat profusely. His face was pale. He hurriedly pressed the acupuncture points on the wound to stop the bleeding and swallowed a healing elixir.
Ye Xing held the Purple Feather Spear in one hand and stamped it to the side. With a bang, everyone's gaze shifted from the injured Yun Bin to him.
Ye Xing's gaze swept toward the pavilion where the Flying Cloud Sect was and said, "The Seven Star Martial Saint of the Flying Cloud Sect is only so-so!"
At this moment, Ye Xing's black hair was flying. His aura was fierce. The power of the spear that had seriously injured Yun Bin was still there. When he spoke, it was shocking.
When the disciples of the Flying Cloud Sect heard this, their hearts trembled.
The face of the Flying Cloud Sect's leader, Yun Zhankong, was as black as the bottom of a pot. His eyes were filled with disbelief.
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