The result was somewhat out of everyone's expectations.
Because Wei Qingxuan automatically admitted defeat in front of Ye Xing, everyone had the same thought as Wei Qingxuan. They thought that Wei Qingxuan's strength shouldn't be very high and definitely couldn't be compared to Ye Xing. Therefore, she couldn't be compared to Ye Jiange.
As for Ye Jiange, his previous battle results were very heaven-defying. His swordsmanship was divine and his attack power was very terrifying. At least 80% of the warriors thought that Ye Jiange would defeat Wei Qingxuan.
However, Ye Jiange's swordsmanship was completely restrained by Wei Qingxuan's cold aura. Moreover, the array's space was limited. If Ye Jiange couldn't quickly end the battle and defeat Wei Qingxuan, then the cold aura in the array's space would become stronger and stronger, and his defeat would be a foregone conclusion.
Ye Jiange suffered two consecutive defeats, and the light pillar of providence decreased to 65 feet.
Wei Qingxuan obtained Ye Jiange's five feet of providence, making up for the five feet of providence that she lost when she lost to Ye Xing. The light pillar of providence increased to 75 feet!
The last match of the seventh round, Meng Yuanzhen versus Ye Weinan!
Meng Yuanzhen won, and the light pillar of providence increased to 85 feet, neck and neck with Ye Xing.
After an hour of rest, the eighth round of battles began.
The battle for providence was divided into nine rounds, and only two rounds were left. The warriors' spirits were lifted. Ye Xing versus Meng Yuanzhen, Ye Xing versus Ye Jiange, and Meng Yuanzhen versus Wei Qingxuan had yet to begin. They would meet in the last two rounds.
The first match of the eighth round, Ye Rulong versus Meng Xinlan, Ye Rulong won!
The second match of the eighth round, Meng Haokong versus Zhou Haoge, Meng Haokong won!
The third match of the eighth round, Duan Xueqing versus Ye Weinan, Ye Weinan won!
The fourth match of the eighth round, Ye Xing versus Ye Jiange!
The moment Ye Xing and Ye Jiange stepped onto the stage, all the martial artists were in high spirits. Their eyes shone brightly. It was yet another battle between Eight Star Masters and monstrous talents.
In the seventh round of battle, Ye Jiange lost to Wei Qingxuan, which greatly exceeded the expectations of the crowd. When Wei Qingxuan fought against Ye Xing, she did not make a move and directly admitted defeat. No one knew whether Ye Xing's strength was better than Wei Qingxuan's.
Therefore, it was hard for the crowd to predict the outcome of the battle between Ye Xing and Ye Jiange. They were most interested in such a battle.
"Your surname is also Ye, what a coincidence!"
Within the void of the formation, Ye Jiange's eyes were as sharp as swords as she stared at Ye Xing.
"There are a lot of people with the surname Ye in the top ten, even more than those with the surname Meng!"
Ye Xing said indifferently. His words caused the martial artists of the Meng Royal Clan to be enraged.
Meng Yuanzhen stared at Ye Xing and clenched his fist, revealing a terrifying radiance. Even if Ye Xing wasn't the Demon Star of Chaos, Meng Yuanzhen's heart was filled with killing intent. He wanted to kill Ye Xing.
Ye Jiange did not expect Ye Xing to reply in such a way and was slightly stunned.
Immediately after, Ye Jiange used her astrology and pointed her sword at Ye Xing. She said, "Miss Zixuan admits defeat to you. I hope your strength will not disappoint me!"
Ye Xing took out his Dragon Blood Spear and used his Extreme Grade Flame Astrology. He said, "I will definitely not disappoint you. I will only make you despair!"
"Watch out for my sword!"
Ye Jiange was angered by Ye Xing's words and her face turned green. She slashed her sword at Ye Xing.
The Dragon Blood Spear moved and blocked the opponent's sword.
The Dragon Blood Spear shook violently and Ye Xing was slightly surprised. Ye Jiange's attack power was indeed terrifying.
In the previous round, Ye Jiange was defeated by Wei Qingxuan because Wei Qingxuan's frost aura restrained him too much. It made it difficult for him to unleash eighty percent of the power of his swordsmanship.
Now, when facing Ye Xing, Ye Jiange's swordsmanship was as strong as it could be. It was even possible for her to unleash more power than usual. Swish!
Swish! Swish …
Ye Jiange's sword speed was extremely fast. Sword after sword, it was endless.
However, speed was also Ye Xing's forte. As the Dragon Blood Spear danced, the sword aura was destroyed one after another.
Furthermore, the spear shadows were everywhere. In the blink of an eye, Ye Xing counterattacked Ye Jiange.
Ye Jiange used his sword steps and his figure flashed like a sword. Without the frost aura restricting his movements, he was simply like a ghost. Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
Ye Jiange attacked ten times consecutively. Finally, Ye Xing's defense missed. The sword light pierced through the layers of spear aura and instantly arrived beside Ye Xing.
Swish — —
Ye Xing's figure split and used his Afterimage Steps, causing Ye Jiange's attack to miss.
"Hehe … Your movement technique is not bad. However, is this how you make me feel despair?"
Ye Jiange chuckled. She was still brooding over Ye Xing's words from before.
As she spoke, Ye Jiange's sword speed did not decrease at all. The sword light trembled and split in an instant, chasing after Ye Xing's figure in all directions.
On the stage below, the martial artists held their breaths. Ye Jiange's swordsmanship was indeed godly. In their opinion, Ye Xing was about to lose.
Ye Xing's afterimages merged and the Dragon Blood Spear swept across, destroying the incoming sword light. Using the super brain's scanning function, Ye Xing understood his opponent's attack.
"Lose!"
At this moment, Ye Jiange's voice suddenly sounded from behind Ye Xing. Her sword light was like a meteor piercing through the air, piercing towards the back of Ye Xing's head.
Ye Xing, lost!
This thought appeared in the martial artists' minds. They treated Ye Xing's previous words as arrogant words.
Boom — —
Just as the sword light was about to pierce Ye Xing, Ye Xing seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He suddenly turned around and punched. A terrifying fist aura blasted onto the sword light.
Supreme-Grade Spiritual Martial Art — — Sky-burning Sun Fist!
With a punch, Ye Xing's back was covered in flames like a sea of fire. The power of this punch could not be described with words that could topple mountains and overturn seas.
The power of the sword aura was extremely strong, but it was instantly destroyed by Ye Xing's punch. The terrifying fist aura shot out and attacked Ye Jiange.
Under the power of fire, the Sky-burning Sun Fist was several times stronger than the Wind Shadow Spear Art.
The fist aura instantly arrived in front of Ye Jiange with an unstoppable force.
Ye Jiange was shocked. She held her supreme-grade Spiritual Treasure sword horizontally and performed a superb defensive swordsmanship.
Even if it was an all-out attack from a Half-Step Honorable Realm expert, Ye Jiange could use this defensive swordsmanship to block it.
However, the power of Ye Xing's punch was even more terrifying than an all-out attack from a Half-Step Honorable Realm expert. With an explosion, Ye Jiange's body was sent flying.
Boom —
Ye Xing punched out again. The fist aura broke through the speed of sound and exploded the void. It instantly caught up with Ye Jiange's retreating body.
With an explosion, Ye Jiange was hung on the void wall by the fist aura. After two breaths, she slid down and spat out blood.
In the arena below, all the cultivators were dumbfounded. How terrifying was the power of a punch to hang the opponent on the void wall? Wasn't this something that only Meng Yuanzhen could do? How could Ye Xing do it too?
Looking at the situation in the sky, Ye Xing's position in the hearts of the cultivators instantly rose.
After witnessing the battle between Ye Xing and Ye Jiange, the cultivators had already placed Ye Xing and Meng Yuanzhen on the same level.
Although they still felt that Meng Yuanzhen was more terrifying, the cultivators had at least considered the two of them to be on the same level.
First, it was Meng Yuanzhen, then Wei Qingxuan, and then Ye Xing. Ye Jiange suffered three consecutive defeats. Her light pillar decreased again and again until it was only six feet tall.
On the other hand, Ye Xing won all the way, and his light pillar grew to nine feet!
The light pillar's green color was extremely deep. Whether it was the younger geniuses or the cultivators, they all looked at Ye Xing with envy.
As an Eight-Star Venerable, Ye Xing's strength was so powerful that it shocked the cultivators. They had never seen such a powerful Eight-Star Venerable.
Ye Xing and Ye Jiange left the arena. The last group of the eighth round went up. Meng Yuanzhen against Wei Qingxuan.
Wei Qingxuan was as beautiful as a fairy and had defeated Ye Jiange. Now that she was facing Meng Yuanzhen, the cultivators were in high spirits. They were very interested in this battle.
No one knew how strong Meng Yuanzhen was. Now, Meng Yuanzhen had only revealed the tip of the iceberg.
The cultivators were looking forward to the fight between Meng Yuanzhen and Wei Qingxuan. Perhaps Meng Yuanzhen would reveal more of his strength.
"You, like Ye Jiange, do you want to admit defeat directly?"
In the void of the array, Meng Yuanzhen stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Wei Qingxuan confidently.
"You … are not qualified for me to admit defeat directly!"
Wei Qingxuan shook her head. She wanted to help Ye Xing test Meng Yuanzhen's strength. How could she admit defeat?
Not qualified?
Wei Qingxuan admitted defeat directly in front of Ye Xing, but said that Meng Yuanzhen was not qualified for her to admit defeat directly. Didn't this mean that he, Meng Yuanzhen, was inferior to Ye Xing?
Meng Yuanzhen's face suddenly showed anger.
"Then I'll let you know whether I'm qualified or not!"
Meng Yuanzhen shouted, and his aura erupted. The surrounding void airflow suddenly exploded and rotated around Meng Yuanzhen.
Wei Qingxuan took out the Icicle Sword, and a starlight soared into the sky. She used the Cold Ice Star Aspect and erupted her strength to the strongest state.
"You're defeated!"
Meng Yuanzhen shouted and punched out. The void in front of him exploded, and a huge fist instantly blasted in front of Wei Qingxuan.
"Ice Seal!"
Wei Qingxuan waved her sword to resist. The Icicle Sword carried an ice sword aura, and instantly blocked the fist aura.
Bang!
With a loud explosion, the ice sword aura on the Icicle Sword shattered layer by layer.
However, Meng Yuanzhen's fist aura was blocked, and the ice on the Icicle Sword did not shatter completely.
The Cold Ice Star Aspect poured down a huge amount of Cold Ice Star Power, causing the ice on the Icicle Sword to grow rapidly while being destroyed by the fist aura, maintaining the extremely cold momentum.
All the cultivators sucked in a breath of cold air. Meng Yuanzhen's fist was blocked?
This was the first time!
Whoosh!
Meng Yuanzhen was furious, and a starlight soared into the sky. Using the Celestial Aspect, the golden light was dazzling.
Metal Star Power fell, and Meng Yuanzhen was like a golden God of War, and his strength soared rapidly.
"Take another punch from this prince!"
Meng Yuanzhen shouted and blasted out a fist. The golden fist aura was incomparably bright, and the entire array formation was illuminated in gold!
All the cultivators were shocked. This punch was too terrifying. Even a half-step Venerable would be in danger of death when facing this punch.
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