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Yun Zhankong was not the only one in disbelief!
All the martial artists of Flying Cloud Sect and Spirit Moon Sect were in disbelief!
Even the martial artists of Falling Star Sect, who were hoping for Ye Xing to defeat Yun Zhankong, found it hard to believe!
This was because Ye Xing had won too quickly!
One move! Just one move! A Five Star Martial Saint had severely injured a Seven Star Martial Saint!
This was too shocking!
Crossing two realms to defeat an opponent in one move, this was not on the same level as crossing two realms to challenge. There was a fundamental difference.
Crossing two realms to challenge meant that one had the strength to fight with an opponent two realms higher. However, having the strength to fight did not mean that one could defeat the opponent. One might even be defeated by the opponent.
Therefore, crossing two realms to challenge meant that one's strength was equivalent to a martial artist two realms higher than the opponent.
Crossing two realms to challenge was already a legend. In the entire Qingyun Region, it was hard to find one in a few hundred years. However, Ye Xing had defeated an opponent two realms higher than him in one move. This made people feel like they were in a dream and it was somewhat unreal.
"Good!"
Lu Tianyuan was also deeply shocked. He did not expect Ye Xing to defeat Yun Bin so quickly. When he came back to his senses, he shouted excitedly.
The martial artists of Falling Star Sect also cheered excitedly.
The core disciples looked at Ye Xing with a change in their eyes. Most of them revealed looks of worship.
In the Falling Star Secret Land, Ye Xing had defeated Qi Jingyang and Li Yuanqing. The core disciples looked at him with respect and fear. They kept a respectful distance from him.
However, worship was different. It was heartfelt admiration and they were proud of Ye Xing.
To make people respect, one only needed to be strong. To make people worship, one needed to be admired. One had to do things that others wanted to do but could not think of!
To contribute to the sect, to protect the sect's honor, to defeat a Seven Star Martial Saint disciple of Flying Cloud Sect. This was obviously something that the disciples of Falling Star Sect wanted to do but could not do. However, Ye Xing had done it.
At this moment, Ye Xing had obviously completed the transformation from respect to worship.
On the pavilion of Spirit Moon Sect.
The Sect Master of the Spirit Moon Sect, Leng Xingyue, looked at Ye Xing with a deep gaze.
"The Falling Star Martial School has a good seedling. They have a lot of geniuses with great cultivation talent, but only a few with great martial arts talent. Such a character is hard to come by in the Blue Cloud Region even in a thousand years. If he becomes a Sage in the future, he will definitely be one of the top warriors in the Blue Cloud Region. With such a character, the Falling Star Martial School will definitely prosper in the future. Under the leadership of Yun Zhankong, the Flying Cloud Martial School is getting more and more out of hand, and the conflict between them and the Falling Star Martial School is getting bigger and bigger. It seems like we have to maintain our distance with the Flying Cloud Martial School and strengthen our relationship with them."
Enlightened Master Yanyue nodded and said, "A generation of geniuses is an era. Unfortunately, our Spirit Moon Sect had even more monstrous geniuses, but unfortunately, we couldn't handle it."
Enlightened Master Yanyue naturally thought of Wei Qingxuan. Not only did Wei Qingxuan have the ability to challenge those above his level, his cultivation talent was even more terrifying. The most conservative estimate was that he would be at the peak of the Enlightened Master realm, or even the Honorable realm. His future achievements were unimaginable.
Although there weren't many geniuses who could challenge those above their level, and they were relatively more outstanding than those with outstanding cultivation talent, once one's cultivation talent reached a certain level, many geniuses would be left in the dust.
After all, it was already shocking for a genius to be able to challenge those above their level by one level. Two levels were too rare, and three levels were only a legend.
What if there was a difference of four or five levels?
No matter how heaven-defying a genius was, it was impossible to challenge those above their level without limit. Therefore, once the gap in cultivation reached an irreversible level, any challenge above one's level would be useless.
Because of this, Wei Qingxuan's talent was terrifying. Not only was he monstrous in cultivation, he could also challenge those above his level. With these two advantages, if he became a peak Enlightened Master in the future, he would be invincible below the Honorable realm. If he became an Honorable, he would become a powerhouse even among Honorables.
Leng Xingyue patted Enlightened Master Yanyue's shoulder and said, "Junior Sister Yanyue, it's your disciple's fortune to be chosen by a King. When she succeeds in cultivation in the future, she will become an earth-shattering character. As long as she remembers you as her master and the Spirit Moon Sect, the sect will receive unimaginable benefits. As long as she's a sentimental person, it won't be a problem whether she cultivates in the sect or not."
It wasn't a secret that King Lanqin left his name outside the Spirit Moon Sect and Enlightened Master Yanyue's disciple being taken away by a King.
While Leng Xingyue and Enlightened Master Yanyue were secretly discussing Ye Xing, Hua Tianshu murmured to herself,
"This child's battle talent is indeed shocking. If I can make him my own, he'll be a sharp blade. Unfortunately, it'll be difficult to make him submit! Difficult! Difficult! "
Yun Zhankong reacted from the shock of disbelief. He looked at the severely injured Yun Bin and recalled that Ye Xing said his strength was mediocre. It was particularly jarring.
Yun Zhankong's anger instantly burned, and he was so angry that he lost his mind.
He clapped his hands and said angrily, "What a vicious little thief. How dare you do this? Do you want to take my life?"
Earlier, Ma Ren, the disciple of the Fallen Star Sect, was also seriously injured by Yun Bin, but Lu Tianyuan did not say anything. Now that Yun Bin was injured, Yun Zhankong made things difficult. It was obvious that he was pestering endlessly and had lost his mind.
As expected, Lu Tianyuan snorted coldly and said, "In a martial artist's competition, swords and sabers have no eyes, so injuries are inevitable. Yun Zhankong, are your Flying Cloud Sect's disciples allowed to injure my Falling Star Sect's disciples, but my Falling Star Sect's disciples aren't allowed to fight back?"
Yun Zhankong was being unreasonable, and he was speechless after Lu Tianyuan said that.
This was the Falling Star Sect, and Lu Tianyuan's strength was stronger than Yun Zhankong's. In the battle between Yun Bin and Ma Ren, Yun Bin could have defeated Ma Ren without using too much strength, but Yun Bin did, causing Ma Ren to be severely injured. Lu Tianyuan did not pressure Yun Zhankong because of their relationship, but now that Yun Zhankong dared to bully others with his strength, he was simply looking for trouble!
Lu Tianyuan was extremely pleased. Ye Xing's victory had filled him with confidence. He sneered.
He sneered and said, "Yun Zhankong, if you're afraid that your disciples will be defeated and injured, why did you let them fight? There's still one left, you should treasure him well and just admit defeat."
Yun Zhankong deliberately concealed Yun Feng's strength. Lu Tianyuan's words were full of sarcasm when he asked Yun Zhankong to treasure Yun Feng well.
"Who said I can't afford to lose?!"
Yun Zhankong snorted and shouted, "Yun Feng, go up. Remember to return a big gift to the Falling Star Sect!"
Previously, Yun Zhankong's words revealed the confidence that the Flying Cloud Sect would take first place. It could be seen that Yun Feng's strength was only stronger than a Peak Seven Star Martial Saint.
Otherwise, Yun Zhankong would not have said such bold words if Yun Feng could not defeat the Spirit Moon Sect's first disciple, Mo Xilan, who was a Peak Seven Star Martial Saint.
The truth was so. Yun Feng was a martial arts genius. His comprehension was outstanding, and his martial arts attainments were far superior to martial artists of the same realm.
Although he had just become a Seven Star Martial Saint, his strength was almost invincible in the same realm. Below Eight Star Martial Saints, there were few who could compete with him.
In the Flying Cloud Sect, Yun Feng had defeated Peak Seven Star Martial Saints several times in secret battles. Therefore, Yun Zhankong was so sure that the Flying Cloud Sect would take first place in this gathering of the three sects.
Yun Feng's figure flashed and went up the arena. He was two years younger than Yun Bin. He was only twenty-two this year. A Seven Star Martial Saint at twenty-two years old, and his combat strength was the best in the same realm. He could indeed be called a genius!
At this moment, Yun Bin had already stood up. The effect of the healing spiritual medicine was remarkable. The wound on his chest had already healed completely, forming a scar. In a few days, it would be completely healed.
"Senior Brother, avenge me!" Yun Bin said to Yun Feng after standing up.
Yun Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry. I will pay him back double for what he gave you!"
"Good!"
Yun Bin shouted in a low voice. Then, he looked at Ye Xing coldly. After a soft snort, he returned to the pavilion where the Flying Cloud Sect was.
Yun Feng raised his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
The sword was three feet long and two fingers wide. It looked very slender, shining with a cold light and revealing an extremely sharp aura.
Yun Feng caressed the body of the sword as if he was caressing a lover. With a proud look on his face, he looked at Ye Xing and said,
"This sword is called Tai Feng, a middle-grade spiritual weapon. In my hands, it has drunk the blood of sixty-six people, including eighteen marquises. Among them, three were Peak Seven Star Martial Saints. You … will be the sixty-seventh person!"
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